text: Funny day, looking for laughter and finding it there
  Sunny day, braiding white flowers and leaves in my hair
  Picked up a pencil and wrote I love you in my finest hand
  Wanted to send it, but I dont know where I stand
  Telephone, even the sound of your voice is still new
  All alone in Carolina and talking to you
  And feeling too foolish and strange to say the words that I had planned
  Guess its too early cause I dont know where I stand
  Crickets talk, courting their ladies in star-dappled green
  Crickets talk until the morning comes up like a dream
  All muted and misty, so drowsy now, Ill take what sleep I can
  I know that I miss you, but I dont know where I stand
  Know that I miss you, but I dont know where I stand