Song Album

Enslaved by the rose, the nightingale
Lullaby
The pine and the palm
The messenger
On the hills of Georgia
Quietly evening falls
Hebrew song
I believe I love
Zuleika's song
The west dies out in pallid rose
Across the midnight sky
Of what I dream in the quiet night
I waited for thee in the grotto at the appointed hour
I am unhappy
The clouds begin to scatter
The lark sings louder
Not the wind, blowing from the heights
Cool and fragrant is thy garland
The echo
The octave
The wave breaks into spray
Not a sound from the sea
The upas tree
The prophet
The maiden and the sun
Slowly drag my days
Do not sing me, o lovely one
Wothered flower
The rainy day has waned