(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...