| Morning people | |
| Wandering, where is home | |
| She cries, mother | |
| Father, all alone | |
| Where is hipe she prays | |
| A bowl of food could buy | |
| Another day | |
| She wants to fly away | |
| Look at me | |
| Got shoes I never wear | |
| Look at me | |
| Got Fancy clothes I tear | |
| Time to eat | |
| Leave half and just don't care | |
| cause I never have to hear the | |
| Echoes of the desert prayer | |
| Night falls, darkness | |
| Hunger meets the cold | |
| She's just seven | |
| Her eyes are old | |
| Where is God today | |
| His messenger's asleep in satin | |
| Sheets his love's so far away | |
| Yeah, I've got friends to spare | |
| I've got Dreams | |
| Got castles in the air | |
| Broken hearts | |
| Are my only care | |
| Cause I never have to hear the | |
| Echoes of a desert prayer | |
| Lord don't take my hope away | |
| Don't take my hope | |
| My hope morning people | |
| wandering, where is home | |
| Don't take my hope away | |
| Don't take my | |
| Don't take my hope away | |
| Morning people | |
| Wandering, where is home |