Songbird 
For you thereíll be no crying
For you the sun will be shining
ĎCause I feel that when Iím with you
Itís alright, I know itís right

And the songbirds keep singing
Like they know the score
And I love you, I love you, I love you
Like never before

To you, I would give the world
To you, Iíd never be cold
ĎCause I feel that when Iím with you
Itís alright, I know itís right

And the songbirds keep singing
Like they know the score
And I love you, I love you, I love you
Like never before

Like never before; like never before.

In Loving Memory of 
Brigitte Cesana

18 May 1968 - 30 April 2003




"This is not a tragedy.  
It is just going into the next room..."


All things bright and beautiful

All things bright and beautiful,
All creatures great and small,
All things wise and wonderful,
The Lord God made them all.

Each little flower that opens,
Each little bird that sings,
God made their glowing colours,
And made their tiny wings.

The cold wind in the winter,
The pleasant summer sun,
The ripe fruits in the garden:
God made them every one.

The purple headed mountains,
The river running by,
The sunset and the morning
That brightens up the sky.

He gave us eyes to see them,
And lips that we might tell
How great is God Almighty,
Who has made all things well.

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