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 | Endless Forms Most Beautiful |
| 6 | The Islander |
| 7 | Storytime |
| 8 | She is my sin |
| 9 | Over The Hills And Far Away |
| 10 | Sleeping Sun |