LINDA

Ray Noble with 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 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.