my world was on fire and no one could save me but you
don't give up yet, just look at all the beauty around you
just the two of us
wake up you sleepy head
all belongs to me
sleep tight my little one
everybody needs the light
magic box
portrait of a lady
sending you forget me nots
falling... they don't call it rising in love. In it lies the idea of the fall
without you there would be no fire
how wonderful life is while you're in the world
dance dance dance
I show you mine if you show me yours
mmmmm....