War (Tyburn)
Starving...

I am so tired of trying,
come to the end of my rope...

Carried upon a breeze
his soft voice came to me...

Underneath the debris
the soft grass perseveres...

Please
Cupid...

From the depths of Earth
water will keep on flowing...

With arms outstretched he came to greet me,
hands trembling, cheeks all flushed...

Fragile
porcelain doll...

King Leo
On the vast Savannas...

Loving you ( Naani )
Loving you...

A name in the sand
There it was...

Strong as a mountain, enduring all storms
Gentle the heart that lies hidden inside...