Writer(s): david raksin - johnny mercer
Laura is the face in the misty lights
Footsteps that you hear down the hall
The (love) 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
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