Linda

"Hello, cutie. What’s your name?"
"Fresh! I don’t talk to strangers."
"Oh, I’m no stranger. Been waitin’ every evening for you to walk by
"Keep waitin’. I’m still walkin’"
Oh, what’s your name?
"None of your business"
Pretty name, but I'll just call you “Linda”
"Well, how did you guess?"

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 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 her a while
And then I would gеt to know Linda

But miracles still happen
And when my lucky star bеgins to shine
With one lucky break
I'll make Linda mine

"Well, this is where I live."
"Well, could I see you again sometime."
"Maybe."
"How about Saturday night?"
"Well."
"Shall I pick you up at eight?"
"Okay."
"Oh, boy. That’s a date."
"Bye now."

So miracles still happen
And now my lucky stars begin to shine
With one lucky break
I'll make Linda mine