We have toiled hard
In the sun...

When life troubles you unduly
And you are in a hurry to...

It was the perfect ending
To a relationship that...

It was uneasy
For this strange man...

We are the jewels of the Sudan,
We who know something...

The music is in me,
draws me into myself...

The pope occupies Peter's porch
John Paul II...

It spurs me, your singing
Makes me feel light...

Lachrymal fountain
Oozed from blue sockets...

My heart is large enough
To accommodate the world...

He was a greenhorn,
Or so he claimed...

Sing to me of laughter
Songs resembling my heart...