Falling on you All you can ever count on Are the raindrops That fall on little girl blue 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.

I sing soft and low Just like the moon Over the snow I hear icicles falling in the dark We're just like anyone else We just want a little bit Of sun for ourselves And a little bit of rain

Find a way to shine When the sun is hard to find When it's rainin' in your eyes When the shadows block those pretty, little, blue skies living inside you When the fallin' of your tears makes a candle disappear When you just can't see the light Baby, I'll

A little rain fallin' A little clock keep away the time Well now, a little rain keep a-fallin' On this little love of mine Little flowers open Little birds keep a-singin' tune A little flower open A little birds keep-a singin' tune I would like to love