When I go to sleep,
I never count sheep. I count all the charms about a
Linda.
And lately it seems, in all of my dreams,
I walk with my arms about a
Linda.
But what good does it do me?
For
Linda doesn't know I exist.
I 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 her a while,
and then I would get to know
Linda
But a miracle's still a -happenin'
And when my lucky star begins to shine
With one lucky break I'll make
Linder mine
But what good does it do me, for
Linda doesn't know I exist
I 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 baby
If only she'd smile, I'd stop for a while,
and then I would get to know
Linda
But a miracle's still a -happenin'
And when my lucky star begins to shine
With one lucky break I'll make
Linda mine
I said, oh,
Linda I said, oh,
Linda
you