Linda

(Linda Linda I wish you were mine)
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 I exist
I can't have feeling blue me cause just 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 miracle still happened and when my lucky star begins to
 shine
With one lucky break I'll make Linda mine

[ guitar ]

We pass on the street...