Waiting
Although my will allows my every step is hard
There make my will comply lie down upon my face
I see You were to strong, 'cause I am black and blue
How every dying man is sure to rise again
Under the morning sun, my spirit cries to You
Ok, hear what I say
Right here under the sun
I'm here under the sun
Better off As Friends
Hands In The Air
How Do You Do That
Never Dim
Number 9
Put the Blame on Me