Testo Ella Fitzgerald

They're writing songs of love - but not for me A lucky star's above - but not for me Wtih 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