Laura, is the face in the misty lights
Footsteps, that you hear down the hall
The life that floats on a summer night
that you can never quite recall
And you see Laura on that 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
Submitted by delamare at Sun 01 Jun, 2008 5:11 pm
Author: David Raksin, Johnny Mercer
Composer: Johnny Mercer
Publisher: Time Music International Limited
Published in: 2012
Language: English
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