Sit there and count your fingers
What can you do
Old girl you're through
Sit there, count your little fingers
Unhappy little girl blue
Sit there and count the raindrops
Falling on you
It's time you knew
All you can ever count on
Are the raindrops
That fall on little girl blue
When sunny gets blue
Her eyes get gray and cloudy
Then the rain begins to fall
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter
Love is gone, what does it matter
No sweet lover man comes to call
When sunny gеts blue
She breaths a sigh of sadnеss
Like the wind that stirs the trees
Wind that sets the leaves to swaying
Like some violin is playing weird and haunting melodies
What can you do
Old girl you're through
Sit there, count your little fingers
Unhappy little girl blue
Sit there and count the raindrops
Falling on you
It's time you knew
All you can ever count on
Are the raindrops
That fall on little girl blue
When sunny gets blue
Her eyes get gray and cloudy
Then the rain begins to fall
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter
Love is gone, what does it matter
No sweet lover man comes to call
When sunny gеts blue
She breaths a sigh of sadnеss
Like the wind that stirs the trees
Wind that sets the leaves to swaying
Like some violin is playing weird and haunting melodies
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