little girl blue / when sunny gets blue
Singer:sheena easton
sit there and count your fingers
count your little fingers
sit there and count the raindrops
all you can ever count on
that fall on little girl blue
her eyes get gray and cloudy
then the rain begins to fall
no sweet lover man comes to call
she breaths a sigh of sadness
like the wind that stirs the trees
wind that sets the leaves to swaying
like some violin is playing weird and haunting melodies
people used to love to hear her laugh
that's how she got her name
somehow she's not the same
and pretty dreams will rise up
where her other dreams fell through
to kiss away each lonely tear
and hold her near when sunny gets blue
people used to love to hear her laugh
that's how she got her name
somehow she's not the same
and pretty dreams will rise up
where her other dreams fell through
to kiss away each lonely tear and hold her
to kiss away each lonely tear
and hold her near cos sunny is little girl blue