Lyrics

Sit there and count your fingers  
What can you do  
Old girl you're through  
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  
  
When I was very young  
The world was younger than I  
As merry as a carousel  
The circus tent was strung with every star in the sky  
Above the ring I love so well  
Now the young world has grown old  
Gone are the tinsel and gold  
  
All you can count on is the raindrops  
That fall on little girl blue  

Song details

Artist: Linda Ronstadt