Little Girl Blue

When I was very young
 The world was younger than I
 As merry as a carousel
 The circus tent was strong with every star in the sky
 Above the ring I loved so well
 Now the young world has grown old
 Gone are the tinsel and the gold
 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 that 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
 You hope is getting slender
 Why won't somebody send a tender blue boy
 To cheer a little girl blue
 No use old girl you may aswell surrender
 Your hope is getting slender
 Why won't somebody lend a tender
 Blue boy to cheer a little girl blue