Laura - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)

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