Since I was young I've faced this pill
I've worked this land and I always will
Through life and death I've learnt the hill
A worker for the wind
I fake my sheeo and cattle days
The endless storm, the months of rain
But this land holds me ball and chain
A worker for the wind
You need heart, you need dreams
Laughter, joy, you need beliefs
But without love you sow an empty field
A worker for the wind
In the night the light grows thinner
The lust for love cuts like shiver
I need to hold you through the winter
A worker for the wind
Mary, I'll wait for you
Mary, I'll wait for you
| 1 | Loch Lomond |
| 2 | Hearts Of Olden Glory |
| 3 | Every River |
| 4 | Going Home |
| 5 | One Thing |
| 6 | Dance Called America |
| 7 | Pride Of The Summer |
| 8 | Book Of Golden Stories |
| 9 | Our Earth Was Once Green |
| 10 | The Greatest Flame |