But Not For Me — Gladys Knight

They're writing songs of love, but not for me A lucky star's above, but not for me With love to lead the way, I've found more clouds are grey Than any Russian play could guarantee

I was a fool to fall and get that way Heigh ho, alas, and also lack-a-day Although I can't dismiss the memory of her kiss I guess she's not for me

It all began so well, but what an end This is the time a feller needs a friend When every happy plot ends with a marriage knot And there's no knot for me