diana ross – Girls scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 Sit there and count your fingers What can you do Old girl you’re through Just sit there and count your little fingers Unlucky little girl blue. Just sit there and count the raindrops Falling on you It’s time you knew All you can count on Are the raindrops That fall on little girl blue No use old girl You may as well surrender Your hopes are getting slender Why won’t somebody send a tender blue boy To cheer up little girl blue No use old girl You may as well surrender Your hopes are getting slender Why won’t somebody send a tender blue boy To cheer up little girl blue