But Not For Me — Harry Connick Jr.

Theyre writing songs of love

But not for me

A lucky stars above

But not for me

With love to lead the way

Ive found more clouds of gray

Than any russian play

Could guarantee

I was a fool to fall

And get that way

Hi ho! alas!

And also, lackaday!

Although I cant dismiss

The memory of her kiss

I guess

Shes not for me

It all began so well

But what an end

This is the time

A fellow needs a friend

When every happy plot

Ends with a the marriage knot

And theres

No knot for me