Lyrics Little Girl Blue (Live) [1964/New York] - Nina Simone

Sit there, count your fingers
What can you do?
Old 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

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