Lyrics:
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
Told me now to leave ya but I can’t do it
In between the lines, neither black nor white
I’m spellbound by your misty eyes
So I ask myself
Where do fallen
everything unsaid, keeping it all in your head
But we are happy, and we're having fun
We're holding on, we're hanging by a thread, ooh
And we're singing too
Thought I was dead? Forgotten behind? Fallen
Left in the gutter to die?
Dropped my guard and I
Got disarmed, southpaw now
But I'll knock out your lights
to scene kids
Who've already seen it
And by it, I mean everything happenin
Your hundred million dollar turd starring hugh jackman
Right now I'd be drunk if I
Laura is the face in the misty lights
Footsteps that you hear down the hall
The laugh that flows on a summer night
That you can never quite recall
for a church song
Your foster parents are dead, Edward Furlong
I emerge from, below
Dirt on, my clothes
You front, you'll be the first one to go
So hold
We were standing by the train station in Maine
You gave me the keys to your car and said let's go on a drive
And it never rains in LA
But I'm looking
That one fine day, a lark, they say, did squawk at Jolly McGrog
So Jolly McGrog, he stepped on a log, and rolled in a misty fog
He rolled in a misty
Portraits (Lyrics by Edward Lee Masters)
I - Sarah Brown
Maurice, weep not, I am not here under this pine tree.
The balmy air for spring whispers
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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