 
Sweet little words made for silence
Not talk
Young heart for love
Not heartache
Dark hair for catching the wind
Not to veil the sight of a cold world
Kiss while your lips are still red
While he`s still silent
Rest while bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand while the hand`s still without a tool
Drown into eyes while they`re still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn
First day of love never comes back
A passionate hour`s never a wasted one
The violin, the poet`s hand,
Every thawing heart plays your theme with care
Kiss while your lips are still red
While he`s still silent
Rest while bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand while the hand`s still without a tool
Drown into eyes while they`re still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn
 
| 1 | Amaranth | 
| 2 | Bye Bye Beautiful | 
| 3 | The Phantom Of The Opera | 
| 4 | Nemo | 
| 5 | The Islander | 
| 6 | Storytime | 
| 7 | She is my sin | 
| 8 | Over The Hills And Far Away | 
| 9 | Endless Forms Most Beautiful | 
| 10 | Sleeping Sun |