Little Girl Blue / When Sunny Gets Blue

(альбом: No Strings - 1993)

Sit there and count your fingers
What can you do
Old girl you're through
Sit there, count your little fingers
Unhappy little girl blue

Sit there and 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

When sunny gets blue
Her eyes get gray and cloudy
Then the rain begins to fall
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter
Love is gone, what does it matter
No sweet lover man comes to call

When sunny gets blue
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, see her smile
That's how she got her name
Since that sad affair, she's lost her smile
Changed her style
Somehow she's not the same

But memories will fade
And pretty dreams will rise up
Where her other dreams fell through
Hurry new love, hurry here
To kiss away each lonely tear
And hold her near when sunny gets blue

People used to love to hear her laugh, see her smile
That's how she got her name
Since that sad affair, she has lost her smile
Changed her style
Somehow she's not the same

Memories will fade
And pretty dreams will rise up
where her other dreams fell through

Hurry new love, hurry here
To kiss away each lonely tear and hold her
Near cos sunny gets blue

Hurry new love, hurry here
To kiss away each lonely tear
and hold her near cos sunny is little girl blue