Diana Krall "Little Blue Girl" #MUSICVIDEO w/ #DianaMarySharpton "Blue Roses" #Photography3/22/2015
![]() Introduction: “Moments. All gathering towards this one.” ~ Jenny Downham, Before I Die Photography by Diana Mary Sharpton titled "Out of Place" Feeling this song tonight, it is a favorite especially on a Sunday night. It is sung by the amazing Diana Krall and titled “Little Girl Blue”. I have listed the lyrics below. "Little Girl Blue" Sit there, hmm, count your fingers. What else, what else is there to do ? Oh and I know how you feel, I know you feel that you're through. Oh wah wah ah sit there, hmm, count, Ah, count your little fingers, My unhappy oh little girl, little girl blue, yeah. Oh sit there, oh count those raindrops Oh, feel 'em falling down, oh honey all around you. Honey don't you know it's time, I feel it's time, Somebody told you 'cause you got to know That all you ever gonna have to count on Or gonna wanna lean on It's gonna feel just like those raindrops do When they're falling down, honey, all around you. Oh, I know you're unhappy. Oh sit there, ah go on, go on and count your fingers. I don't know what else, what else Honey have you got to do. And I know how you feel, And I know you ain't got no reason to go on And I know you feel that you must be through. Oh honey, go on and sit right back down, I want you to count, oh count your fingers, Ah my unhappy, my unlucky And my little, oh, girl blue. I know you're unhappy, Ooh ah, honey I know, Baby I know just how you feel. This song is a Blues/Jazz genre. Remember music is a language and these are my thoughts tonight... I hope you like this selection and have a blessed evening or morning. Thank you for your continued support. Peace and Love always Diana Mary Sharpton Diana Mary Sharpton ~ Poetry & Photography ©All Rights Reserve 2017 Contact: DianaMSharpton@Gmail.com
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