When I was very young The world was younger than I And as merry as a carousel The circus tent was strung With every star in the sky Above the ring I loved so well Now the young world has grown old Gone, all the tinsel and gold
Sit there and count your fingers What can you do? Oh girl you're through Just 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 is 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 up 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 up little girl blueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
