Popsongs

" Arrivederci,  Roma. Goodbye, goodbye, to Rome. City of a million moonlit places, eity of a million warm embraces, Where I found the one of all the faces far from home "

" La Paloma " 

" Mich rief es an Bord, es wehte ein frischer Wind.  Zur Mutter sprach ich:  " O bete nun für dein Kind "

" Beautiful Dreamer, wake unto me, Starlight and dewdrop are waiting for Thee. Sounds of the rude world heard in the day "