T: Herman van Veen ET: Lori Spee M: Herman van Veen	HOLDMETHEN	jaar: 2012
	When the fear of pain, when the tide has turned, when the choice is another, the son drinks too much. When the wolf like a sheep, the storm before calm, deception king, the offender the father. When the war is close, the ground is poison, hate in your voice, the waiting for God. When the trouble to here, and money in heaven, death before life, the envy too great. Hold met hen, hold met hen, hold met hen close. Hold met hen, hold me then for a little while close. Hold met hen, hold met hen, hold met hen close. Hold met hen, hold met hen for a little while close. . verschenen op: * For a Kiss (2012) *