Ion't Know Where I Stand

Funnyay

looking for laughter and finding it there

Sunnyay

braiding wild flowers and leaves iny hair

Picked up a pencil and wrote

"I love you" iny finest hand

Wanted to send it

but Ion't know where I stand

Telephone

even the soundf your voice is still new

All alone in California and talking to you

And feeling too foolish and strange to

say the words that I had planned

I guess it's tooarly

cause Ion't know where I stand

Crickets call

Thickets tall

until theorning comes up like aream

Alluted andisty

sorowsy now I'll take what sleep I can

I know that Iiss you

but Ion't know where I stand

I know that Iiss you

but Ion't know where I stand