Morgan James - Little Girl Blue lyrics
rate meWhen I was very young, the world was younger than I
Was merry as a carrousel
The circus tent was strong with every star in the sky
Above the ring I loved so well
Now the young world has grown old
Gone out of the tensil and gold
Sit there, and count your fingers,
What can you do, oh girl you’re through
Sit there and count your little fingers
Unlucky little girl blue
Just sit there and count the raindrops
Falling on you
It’s time you, oh you can count on the raindrops
That fall on the little girl of blue
No use, so girl, you might as well surrender
Your hopes are getting slender
Why won’t somebody send her, tender blue boy
To cheer up little girl blue?
Now the young world has grown old
Gone out of the tensil and gold
Sit there, and count your fingers,
What can you do, oh girl you’re through
Sit there and count your little fingers
It’s time you, oh you can count on the raindrops
That fall on the little girl of blue.
