After you’ve goneI’m still hanging on to your aura.I look where you stoodAnd wish that you would come back again,But you’re not Laura.Oh yeah.All right.Feels so good.Feels so right.Oh oh oh oh.After you’ve goneStill hangin’ on to your last words.I think what you saidOver in bed and it makes mePleasantly disturbed.Oh yeah.All right.Feels so good.Feels so right.Oh oh oh oh.After you’ve goneI’m still hanging on to your aura.I look where you stoodAnd wish that you would come back again.But you’re not Laura.Oh yeah.All right.Feels so good.Feels so rightoh oh oh oh.