Now In The Summer

I Could Be Happy Or In Distress

Depending On The Company

On The Veranda

Talk Of The Future Or Reminisce

Behind The Dialouge

We're In A Mess

Whatever I Intended

I Sent You Flowers

You Wanted Chocolates Instead

The Flowers Of Romance

The Flowers Of Romance



I've Got Binoculars

On Top Of Boxhill

I Could Be Nero

Fly The Eagle

Start All Over Again

I Can't Depend On These So-called Friends

It's A Pity You Need To Bend

I'll Take The Furniture

Start All Over Again.