laura
is the face in the misty light,
footsteps that you hear down the hall,
the laugh that floats on a summer night
that you can never quite recall...
and you see laura
on a train that is passing through,
those eyes, how familiar they seem!...
she gave your very first kiss to you...
that was laura, but she's only a dream...
she gave your very first kiss to you...
that was laura, but she's only a dream...
is the face in the misty light,
footsteps that you hear down the hall,
the laugh that floats on a summer night
that you can never quite recall...
and you see laura
on a train that is passing through,
those eyes, how familiar they seem!...
she gave your very first kiss to you...
that was laura, but she's only a dream...
she gave your very first kiss to you...
that was laura, but she's only a dream...