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 don't 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 it's too early 'cos I don't 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, I'll take what sleep I can
  I know that I miss you but I don't know where I stand
  Know that I miss you but I don't know where I stand