Laura

Sinatra Frank 75 7 854 0
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 Tho-o-o-se eye-e-e-e-e-s how familiar they seem She gave her very first kiss to you That was Laura but she's only a dream 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 Tho-o-o-se eye-e-e-e-s how familiar they seem She gave your very first kiss to you That was Laura but she's only a dream

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