Laura

Laura is the face in the misty lights

Footsteps that you hear down the hall

The laugh that flows on a summer night

That you can never quite recall

And you see Laura

On the 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