Rúben: Along the road to Te Rerenga
Rúben: Ferry building in Auckland
Rúben: Sky Tower
Rúben: Haka in Whakarewarewa
Rúben: The beehive
Rúben: Old Chevy
Rúben: Auckland by night
Rúben: On the third day, he took me to the river
Rúben: And the moon and stars were the gifts you gave
Rúben: If that railroad train was mine, I bet I’d move just a little further down the line
Rúben: A & B Corner, Napier
Rúben: I’ve seen that road before, it always leads me here
Rúben: Before you they peopled the solitude that you occupy
Rúben: The sun just touched the morning; the morning, happy thing
Rúben: They give us the greens of summers
Rúben: Me vine aquí a contar las campanas, que viven en el mar
Rúben: Reach out and touch faith
Rúben: Green, green land of Coromandel
Rúben: When evening falls so hard, I will comfort you
Rúben: Take me to the green valley, lay the sod o’er me
Rúben: How ’bout unabashedly bawling your eyes out
Rúben: Sometimes when this place gets kind of empty
Rúben: The fields are ripe, it’s the springtime of my life
Rúben: I see a red door and I want it painted black
Rúben: In miles of sharp blue water coming in where Charlotte lies
Rúben: The rider, the birds that range, from cloud to tumbling cloud
Rúben: Es una copa llena, de agua, el mundo
Rúben: Sperm whale just off the coast of Kaikoura
Rúben: Did you notice the sunset the first time in ages, or speak to some stranger on the street
Rúben: Stop using my poor heart, as just a stepping stone