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 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 little kiss, I'll make Linda mine