258 Joan of Arc

I dreamt I was playing with my soldiers in the dark
one by one I had to tell them
that my name was Joan of Arc.
Luca was in that army and he stayed a little while;
He said thank you, Joan of Arc,
for treating me so well.
And though he wears a uniform he was not born to fight;
all these wounded boys I lie beside,
goodnight, my friends, goodnight.