(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...