Laura is the face in the misted light Footsteps that you hear down the hall The love that floats on a summer night That you can never quite recall Have you see Laura on the train that is passing through Those eyes, how familiar they seem She give your very first kiss to you That was Laura, but she's only a dream
Those eyes, how familiar they seem She give your very first kiss to you That was Laura, but she's only a dreamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.