Laura

You know the feeling of something half remembered
Of something that never happened, yet you recall it well.
You know the feeling of recognizing someone
That you've never met as far as you could tell, well.

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.

Laura

Conoces el sentimiento de algo a la mitad recordado
De algo que nunca paso, apenas lo recuerdas bien
Conoces el sentimiento de reconocer a alguien
Que nunca has conocido apenas recuerdas, bueno

Laura es la cara en la luz neblinosa
Pasos que escuchas bajo el pasillo
La risa que flota en una noche de verano
Que nunca puedes recordar
Y ves a laura en la lluvia que esta pasando
Aquellos ojos, que tan familiar se ven
Ella te dio tu primer beso
Ella fue laura pero solo es un sueño