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Laura

Matt Monro

Laura

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 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

Those eyes, how familiar they seem
She gave your very first kiss to you
That was Laura
But she's only a dream

Laura

Laura
Es el rostro en la luz brumosa
Pasos que oyes por el pasillo
La risa que flota en una noche de verano
Que nunca puedes recordar del todo

Y ves a Laura en el tren que pasa
Esos ojos, qué familiares parecen
Ella te dio tu primer beso
Esa era Laura
Pero solo es un sueño

Esos ojos, qué familiares parecen
Ella te dio tu primer beso
Esa era Laura
Pero solo es un sueño

Escrita por: David Raksin / Johnny Mercer