Linda, linda . . .
Morning noon an’ night I find
Linda’s always on my mind . . .
When I go to sleep,
I never count sheep,
I count all the charms about linda!
An’ 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,
Can’t help feelin’ 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,
Then I would get to know linda!
But miracles still happen,
And when my lucky star begins to shine,
With one luck break I’ll make linda . . .
Someday I’ll betcha,
I’m gonna getcha!
< instrumental break >
Oh, linda, linda . . .
< instrumental break >
My linda, linda . . .
< instrumental break >
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,
Then I would get to know linda!
But miracles still happen,
And when my lucky star begins to shine,
With one luck break I’ll make linda . . .
I’ll make linda mine!
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