David Poe Virgins
Green And Purple And Baby Blue
The Colors Of My True Love's
Hotel Room
When Morning Came, Felt Strange
Like A Birthday
You Looked The Same
You Took Off Your Dress For Me
For Me
But You Were Still
A Mystery
Golden Brown
We Were Red With The Sun
The Summer Of My True Love's
Abortion I Hunger And
Thirst For The Past
The First And The Last
You Took Off Your Dress For Me
For Me
But You Were Still
A Mystery
Miracles, So Many Miracles
Where Nothing Happens
Nothing Happens
But Everything's Changed
