|
|
|
COMBUSTIBLE EDISON THE IMPOSSIBLE WORLD |
|
|
Laura's Aura
Twilight turns to evening Evening turns to morning Laura doesn't heed them Doesn't hear their warning
Laura, never will she marry Born to wander till she dies Life for her is just a misty blur She needs no home, her shelter is the sky
Echoes from her bedroom Is she laughing, is she crying None will know the answer On her cheeks the tears are drying
Laura, she's a thing of beauty Beauty loves her most of all Some fine day when she is old and gray She'll rest in peace behind her garden walls
Laura...
|