but not for me

"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 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 can’t dismiss
The memory of her kiss
I guess she’s not for me
I was a fool to fall - and get that way
Hi ho alas and also lackaday
Although I can’t dismiss
The memory of her kiss
I guess she’s not for me"

(na versão de Chet Baker, claro)