Song | Laura |
Artist | Nana Mouskouri |
Album | Hollywood |
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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 | |
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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 | |
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