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.

I count all the charms
about Linda.

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.

I say to myself,
"Hello, Linda."

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.

I'll make Linda mine.



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Lawrence
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