Buddy Clark with Ray Nobles orchestra 1948 Linda! 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'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 ~~