Linda

L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-Linda

L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-Linda



When I go to sleep

I never count sheep

I count all the char-ar-ar-arms about

L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-Linda



And lately it seems

In all of my dreams

I walk with my ar-ar-ar-arms about Linda



But what good does it do me?

Cause Linda doesn't know I exist

I can't help feelin gloomy

Thinkin bout the lovin I've missed



We pass on the street

My heart skips a beat

I say to mysel-el-el-elf

Hello L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-Linda



If only she'd smile

I'd stop for a while

And then I would ge-e-e-et to know Linda



But miracles still happen

And when my lucky star begins to shine

With one lucky break I'll make Linda mine



L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-Linda

L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-Linda



But miracles still happen

And when my lucky star begins to shine

With one lucky break I'll make Linda mine



L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-Linda

L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-Linda

L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-Linda

L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-Linda

L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-Linda

L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-Linda

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