Laura

Patricia Barber · Live: A Fortnight In France [2004]

Laura

Is the face in the misty light,

Footsteps that you hear down the hall,

The laugh 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...