Linda

Linda - Linda Gordon/Buddy Clark

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 have 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