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  • When you were very young, the world was younger than you,
    As merry as a carousel,
    The circus tent was strung with ever star in the sky,
    Above the ring I loved so well.

    Now the young world has grown old, gone are the silver and gold,
    Sit there and count your fingers, what can you do,
    Old 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 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 blue boy to cheer up little girl blue.




    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

    Won't you just sit there
    Count the little raindrops
    Falling on you
    'Cause it's time you knew
    All you can ever count on
    Are the raindrops
    That fall on little girl blue

    No use old girl
    You might as well surrender
    'Cause your hopes are getting slender and slender
    Why won't somebody send a tender blue boy
    To cheer up little girl blue
  • When you were very young, the world was younger than you,
    As merry as a carousel,
    The circus tent was strung with ever star in the sky,
    Above the ring I loved so well.

    Now the young world has grown old, gone are the silver and gold,
    Sit there and count your fingers, what can you do,
    Old 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 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 blue boy to cheer up little girl blue.




    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

    Won't you just sit there
    Count the little raindrops
    Falling on you
    'Cause it's time you knew
    All you can ever count on
    Are the raindrops
    That fall on little girl blue

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