Claudia
There are women
The are girls
Then there's Claudia
There are diamonds
There are pearls
And then there's Claudia
In a world gone completely mad
I get frightened, confused and sad
And I lose what I thought I had
But there is Claudia, Claudia
There are riches, plans and schemes
I need none of them
I have romance, hopes and dreams
And how I cling to them
When there's nobody left to trust
When the diamonds have turned to dust
There is Claudia, my Claudia
My love
There are treasures
Precious jewels
I want none of those
There are wise men
There are fools
And I am all of those
Though the pearls may remain unstrung
And the songs all remain unsung
There is Claudia, my Claudia
My love
