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



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

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

(David Raksin Johnny Mercer)