Ella Fitzgerald -But Not for Me （At the Crescendo Club,Los Angeles,11
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 lack a day
Although I can't
Dismiss the memory of his kiss
I guess he's not for me