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…