Little Girl Blue (Live In New York/1964)

Sit there, count your fingers What can you do? Little girl, you're through Sit there, count your little fingers Unhappy little girl blue Sit there, 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 sit there? Count the little raindrops Falling on you It's time you knew All you can ever count on Are the raindrops That fall on little girl blue Ain't no use, old girl Ain't no use, old girl You might as well surrender 'Cause your hopes are getting slender 'Cause your hopes are getting slender Why won't somebody send a tender blue boy? Won't somebody send a little tender blue boy To cheer, to cheer little girl blue?