Little Girl Blue
Nina Simone Lyrics


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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

Won't you just sit there
Count the little raindrops
Falling on you
Cause it's time you knew
All you can ever count on
Are the raindrops
That fall on little girl blue

No use old girl
You might as well surrender
Cause your hopes are getting slender and slender




Why won't somebody send a tender blue boy
To cheer up little girl blue

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Nina Simone's "Little Girl Blue" speak to the feelings of sadness and hopelessness experienced by the titular "little girl." The first few lines describe her sitting and counting her fingers with a sense of defeat; as if she has no other options or dreams left. The line "old girl, you're through" almost sounds like a harsh admonishment, as if someone is scolding the little girl for not being able to accomplish more. But it's also clear that the singer empathizes with her, as they affectionately refer to her as "little girl blue."


The following verse continues this sense of despair, as the little girl is told to count the raindrops falling on her. The singer suggests that this is all she can ever count on; that nothing will ever change for her. Yet, despite this bleak outlook, the singer returns to the image of the little girl counting raindrops. They ask her to sit there and continue counting, almost as if encouraging her to acknowledge her sadness rather than trying to push it away. And finally, the last lines offer a glimmer of hope: the suggestion that a "tender blue boy" might come along to lift the little girl's spirits.


This song is a poignant commentary on the difficulties faced by many people, particularly women and girls, who feel trapped by their circumstances and have no one to turn to for comfort or support. The lyrics are simple but powerful, capturing the sense of resignation and despair that can accompany such struggles. By offering a glimpse of hope at the end, Simone creates a sense of possibility and encouragement that keeps the song from becoming completely overwhelming.


Line by Line Meaning

Sit there and count your fingers
Remain idle while numbering your fingers.


What can you do
You are powerless to act.


Old girl you're through
Your days of success are long gone.


Sit there, count your little fingers
Indulge in your emotional pain and anxiety.


Unhappy little girl blue.
Experiencing deep sadness and pain.


Sit there and count the raindrops
Sit down and watch the rain fall.


Falling on you
Landing on your body.


It's time you knew
It's time to realize.


All you can ever count on
You cannot rely on anything else.


Are the raindrops
Only the rain can provide you a constant.


That fall on little girl blue
And only you will endure them.


Won't you just sit there
Why not just remain where you are.


Count the little raindrops
Focus on the small things that you can control.


Cause it's time you knew
Because you need to understand.


No use old girl
There is no point, my dear.


You might as well surrender
Give yourself up to it.


Cause your hopes are getting slender and slender
Because your optimism is quickly fading.


Why won't somebody send a tender blue boy
Why can't someone send a caring partner.


To cheer up little girl blue
To ease the sorrows of the hurt lady.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: LORENZ HART, RICHARD RODGERS

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@patrickstocks3576

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

Won’t you just sit there
Count the little raindrops
Falling on you
‘Cause it’s time you knew
All you can ever count on
Are the raindrops
That fall on little girl blue

No use old girl 👧
You might as well surrender
‘Cause your hopes are getting slender and slender
Why won’t somebody send a tender blue boy 👦
To cheer up little girl blue



All comments from YouTube:

@jokie1236

Discovered this song while studying abroad to Edinburgh. We were in an Airbnb with a record player and a record of Nina Simone. Suffice to say this song has been ingrained in one of my favorite memories of watching out the window on a rainy day of Scotland :))

@spmoran4703

This song tell me that some people will not have a Happy Christmas . The tune hits me like a arrow to my heart.
What a exceptional musician Nina Simone was .

@christopherlyons5900

How about a little love for the equally exceptional man who wrote those words for her to sing, long after he died of a what they called pneumonia, but it was really a broken heart? And his songwriting partner, who was at times rather a nasty individual, but as Noel Coward put it, somewhat enviously, "The man pees melody."

I bet she had some.

Behind every song ever written worth singing, there's a story. Then a story behind the story. Probably a story behind that.

This is the saddest rendition I've heard to date (and there have been many). Therefore, the truest.

@patrickstocks3576

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

Won’t you just sit there
Count the little raindrops
Falling on you
‘Cause it’s time you knew
All you can ever count on
Are the raindrops
That fall on little girl blue

No use old girl 👧
You might as well surrender
‘Cause your hopes are getting slender and slender
Why won’t somebody send a tender blue boy 👦
To cheer up little girl blue

@Gaseoushead

This work of art really demonstrates to the listener what mastery of the art she possessed.

@ishwarjethnani3637

Listening to this...I am lost....lost....away from this world....
What a voice..great

@bettygordon4683

She makes you live this song!! and weep!

@sarahgreenberg5000

So gorgeous!!!! More volume than the version she did at the Montreaux Festival album in the 1970's. None like her!!!!!!!!

@johnadlesic6800

For the Aztec Princess, though she may not know: her tender little blue boy is here.

@dianesparrow1592

Just incredible talent

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