Songs my mother taught me,
In the days long vanished;
Seldom from her eyelids
Were the teardrops banished.
Now I teach my children,
Each melodious measure.
Oft the tears are flowing,
Oft they flow from my memory's treasure.
Summertime
In Your Eyes
The Sound Of Music
Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas
Stepping Stone
Undo
Undo
August Winds
Winter Wonderland
River
You'll Never Know
River
Fable
Casta Diva
With Twilight As My Guide
Virus
In My Life
Undo
Today
Till There Was You