Linda

When I go to sleep
I never count sheep
I count all the charms about Linda
And lately it seems
In all of my dreams
I walk with my arms about Linda

But what good does it do me
For Linda doesn't know that I exist?
Can't help feeling gloomy
Think of all the lovin' I've missed

We pass on the street
My heart skips a beat
I say to myself, "Hello, Linda"
If only she'd smile
I'd stop for a while
And then I would get to know Linda

But miracles still happen
And when my lucky star begins to shine
With one lucky break
I'll make Linda mine

So miracles do happen
And now my lucky star begins to shine
With one lucky break
I'll make Linda mine