GOLDEN AGE
GOLDEN DAYS
GOOD A BYE, JOHN
GOOD CIGAR IS A SMOKE, A
GOSSIP SONG
GRAND FANTASIA
GREAT MANITOU
GYPSY LIFE
GYPSY LOVE SONG
HABANERA
HAIL OF THE FRIENDLY SONS, THE
HE WAS A SOLDIER TOO
HEART O’ MINE
HEART THROB
HEN AND THE WEATHER VANE, THE
HER REGIMENT
HERE IS HEALTH
HERE’S HOW
HERE’S TO THE LAND WE LOVE
HOW DO YOU GET THAT WAY
HUMPTY DUMPTY
HUSBANDS, HUSBANDS, HUSBANDS
I AND MYSELF AND ME
I LIST THE TRILL IN GOLDEN DAYS
I LOVE NOT ONE BUT ALL
I MIGHT BE YOUR ONCE IN A WHILE
I NEED AFFECTION
I SHOULD THINK THAT
I WANT TO BE A GOOD LAMB
I WANT TO BE A NAUGHTY MAN
I WANT WHAT I WANT
I WISH I WAS AN ISLAND
I’D LIKE TO BE A QUITTER
I’D LOVE TO BE A LADY
I’LL BE MARRIED TO THE MUSIC
I’LL RING THE BELL
I’M ALWAYS MISUNDERSTOOD
I’M FALLING IN LOVE WITH SOMEONE
I’VE BEEN DECORATED
I’VE BEEN LOOKING
IF EYE HAD LEFT THE APPLE
IF I WERE ANYBODY ELSE
IF SOMEBODY ONLY WOULD FIND OUT
IF YOU LOVE BUT ME
IN A LITTLE WORLD FOR TWO
IN DREAMS SO FAIR
IN HENNEQUEVILL
IN JAIL
IN MY DREAMS
IN THE CONVENT THEY NEVER EXPECT IT