In our hands we held
the blue horizon
buring bright it seemed
for always
empty in the moment
of destruction
sad that we had seen this wonder
disappear
Hey hey how many days
hey hey
Juno
Message In a Bottle
Seven Days
September
Language Of Birds
50,000
Landlord
Walking In Your Footsteps
Tutti Frutti
Ghost Story
Shipyard
Dazed
Murder By Numbers
Morning
As The Years Go Passing By
Juno
Every Breath You Take
Moonshine
Ghost Story
Why Should I Cry For You?