Wine comes in at the mouth
And love comes in at the eye;
That's all we shall know for truth
Before we grow old and die.
I lift the glass to my mouth,
I look at you, and i sigh.
Alone
Palldium (Night)
In Memoriam
Iter Devium
Ariels Song
So Many Clouds
NEVER
Autumn
A Drinking Song
Captivity
Chanson D'Automne
Dust
Broken Glass
Infant Joy
Soft Snow
Scrupus
Taumel
Tharmas
Maare
My Last Way