By John D. Loudermilk
1969 Acuff-Rose Publ. Inc.

Across the floor sits someone new
Hair of black and eyes of blue
And in her lap she holds her hands
And in her mind she understands

Laura, Laura
We talk in such a silent way
In words too beautiful to say
What a beautiful aura
You have on today
(hum - - - )

And some one straight who didn't know
Would be confused at how you glow
Laura, Laura
What a beautiful aura
We have on today

(source: Standard Songs Pop/ Country/ Blues/ Folk/ Instumentals/ Novelty, Acuff-Rose Publications Inc. 1956-1973)

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