Frank Sinatra – But Not For Me

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 – can guarantee

I was a fool to fall – and get this way

Ah ho alas and awe – so lackaday

Although I cant dismiss

The memory of her kiss

I guess shes not – shes not for me

Old man sunshine – listen you

Never tell me dreams come true

Just try it – and all start a riot

Beatrice fairfax dont you dare

Ever tell me she will care

Im certain – its the final curtain

I never want to here from any cheerful polly-annas

Who tell you fate supplies a mate – its 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 theres no knot, no not for me