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.