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 his kiss
I guess he’s not for me
(bridge)
I was a fool to fall – and get that way
Hi ho alas and also lackaday
Although I can’t dismiss
The memory of his kiss
I guess he’s not for me
George and ira gershwin
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 grey
Than any russain 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 mem’ry of his kiss, i guess he’s mot for me.
He’s knocking on a door, but not for me.
He’ll plan a two by four, but not for me.
I know that love’s a game;
I’m puzzled, just the same,
Was i the moth or flame?
I’m all at sea.
It all began so well, but what an end!
This is the time a feller needs a friend,
When ev’ry happy plot ends with the marriage knot,
And there’s no knot for me.
They’re writing songs of love
But not for me
Lucky star’s above
But not for me
With love to lead the way
I’ve found more clouds of grey
than any Russian play could guarantee
I was a fool to fall, get that way
Heigh-ho! Alas! Also, lack-a-day!
When every happy plot
Turns into a marriage knot
I guess he’s 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 his kiss
I guess he’s not for me
(bridge)
I was a fool to fall – and get that way
Hi ho alas and also lackaday
Although i can’t dismiss
The memory of his kiss
I guess he’s not for me
Written by george and ira gershwin
Available on the soundtrack four weddings and a funeral
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
Writer(s): gershwin/gershwin
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 – can guarantee
I was a fool to fall – and get this way
Ah ho alas and awe – so lackaday
Although i can’t dismiss
The memory of her kiss
I guess she’s not – she’s not for me
Old man sunshine – listen you
Never tell me dreams come true
Just try it – and all start a riot
Beatrice fairfax don’t you dare
Ever tell me she will care
I’m certain – it’s the final curtain
I never want to here from any cheerful polly-anna’s
Who tell you fate supplies a mate – it’s all bananas
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 marriage knot
And there’s no knot, no (k)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
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 there’s
No knot for me
