Nowe The Bowe

Together We Are Weak

Like We Find Our Thrills

Just Like a Lullaby

I'll Find My Peace I'll Be Set Free

Rays of Morning

Sunset over the Hills

Love Will Find Its Way to Show

Like a River Wild and Free

Winds of Change They Come A-Howlin'

With a Voice so Grim

Followin' That Distant Hill

Sunset Dreaming Together We Are Being