Nana Mouskouri - Little Girl Blue

Sit there, and count your fingers
What can you do?
Old girl you're through
Just sit there, and count your little fingers
Unlike a litle girl blue

Sit there, and count the raindrops
Falling on you
It's time you knew
That all you can count on are the raindrops
That fall on little girl blue

No use, old girl
You might as well surrender
Your hopes are getting slender
Why won't somebody send a tender little boy
To cheer up a little girl blue?

Repeat 2-3-

To cheer a little girl blue