歌词
"When I'm worried,
And I can't sleep, I count my blessings instead of sheep,
And I fall asleep, Counting my blessings.
When my bankroll, Is gettin' small,
I think of when I had none at all.
And I fall asleep, Counting my blessings.
I think about a nursery,
And I picture curly heads,
And one by one I count them,
As they slumber, In their beds.
If you're worried, And you can't sleep,
Just count your blessings