Stand By...

Stand By...

All That We've Been Thru

All We Can't Undo

I'm Picking Out The Songs To Set The Mood

They'll Play Them At A Funeral For You

I Have Been The Only Friend

I Have Stayed Until The End

I'm Telling You My Brother

I Am Through

It's A Measure Of Pity

That I Won't Carry...

I Won't Carry

It's A Matter Of Duty

But I Won't Carry...

I Won't Carry You

Most Of Us Have Our Secrets

One Deep-rooted Mark We Can't Remove

I'm Guessing Yours Still Owns You

I Can't Dig Mine Up To Bury You

I Have Been The Only Friend

I Have Stayed Until The End

I'm Telling You My Brother

I Am Thru I Will Lie With The Guilty

But I Won't Carry...

I Won't Carry...

It's A Measure Of Bad Dreams

But I Won't Carry...

I Won't Carry You