I wandered by a brookside
I wandered by a mill
I could not hear the water
The murmuring it was still
Not a sound of any grasshopper
Nor the chirp of any bird
But the beating of my own heart
Was the only sound I heard
The beating of my own heart
Was the only sound I heard
Then silent tears fast flowing
When someone stood beside
A hand upon my shoulder
I knew the touch was kind
He drew me near and nearer
We neither spoke one word
But the beating of our own two hearts
Was the only sound I heard
The beating of our own two hearts
Was the only sound I heard
| 1 | Songbird |
| 2 | Autumn leaves |
| 3 | Fields of gold |
| 4 | Time after time |
| 5 | True Colors |
| 6 | Imagine |
| 7 | What a wonderful world |
| 8 | Chain Of Fools |
| 9 | People get ready |
| 10 | You Are |