By the cathedral many boys’ dreams faded quicklynClaudia dressed in white; a car would wait to take her awaynAnd I feel pretty sure he won’t let her go; now a girl has left that I’ll never knownAnd that fire still burns brightly in my mind nBorn in Tunisia, April 15th, as the war camenI would have gladly fought all legions just to meet her in her primenAnd I still envy Henry for just this thing; that he starred a movie that she was in nCause that fire still burns brightly in my mindnAnd so many faces have passed her way, there were fights, there were smilesnAmong these who aren’t alive today nThere were people who made friends with her and stayed with her a whilenBut someone spent his life with her and took her down the aislenConcepts like time and generations separate usnBut in my mind they’re just vague terms that I can break down at willnAnd I do realize that they’re dreams you seen n