1947 Performer Charlie Spivak Title Linda Lyrictext 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 Can't help feelin' gloomy Thinkin' of all the lovin' I've missed
ass on the street My heart skips a beat I say to myself, hello Linda If only she'd smile I'd stop her awhile 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