Little Girl Blue 歌詞
Little Girl Blue - Margaret Whiting
Sit there and count your fingers
What can you do old girl you're through
Sit there and count your little fingers
Unlucky little girl blue
Sit there and count the raindrops
Falling on you it's time you knew
All you can count on are the raindrops
That fall on little girl blue
No use old girl you may as well surrender
Your hope is getting slender
Why won't somebody send a tender blue boy
To cheer the little girl blue
When I was very young
The world was younger
Than I as merry as a carousel
The circus tent was strung
With every star in the sky
Above the ring I love so well
Now the young world has grown old
Gone are the tinsel and gold
No use old girl you may as well surrender
Your hope is getting slender
Why won't somebody send a tender blue boy
To cheer the little girl blue