Lindaray noble with buddy clarkwhen 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.