Chapter 1. Summary of What Once Was Ours

Please note: It isn't necessary to read this, but it can be useful for new readers and for those who need a refresher.

There are places I remember

This story is set two years after the death of Meredith and takes place in the Free Marches, Orlais, Ferelden, and a land called Revas (RAY-vahs), which is elven for 'Freedom.'

A Whole New World

Four decades ago, for reasons yet unknown, some of the ancient elvhen who entered Uthenera (the endless dream) awoke hale and whole, and they found themselves in a land far from Thedas. It was beautiful; fertile land bordered by a crystal blue lake. It felt like freedom and that's what they named it - Revas. The Awakened Dreamers possessed all the magic and knowledge of the times of Arlathan. Two of the Awakened, Merenwen, and her husband Elrohir, serve as a Keeper, and the Hahren.

Over the next forty years more of the Awakened arrived in Revas, elves from before and after the fall of Arlathan, and together they built an Eluvian capable of locating the ones lost after the fall. They silenced the Eluvians found in Tevinter; the ones hidden in Fereldan and the Vimmark mountains were kept open to serve the main points of entry into Revas, for the time being. A group of Awakened went to Thedas to bring back many Dalish and City elves. Over the years Rivas has grown, but remains hidden.

Who are you?

Maric Theirin, The Savior

Maric was lost at sea on the way to Wycome, where he was to take part in a meeting with the Marcher Rulers. He was shipwrecked, during a suspicious storm, and barely survived. Several of the Awakened found him on their way back to Revas; they brought him with them so he could be healed and cared for.

Although his physical injuries were healed, Maric had no memories beyond the liberation of Ferelden. Over time his memory slowly returned, but it wasn't until the year after the Blight that his memory was fully restored. After he was told about the Blight and Cailan, Maric didn't have the heart to go back to Ferelden; he decided to make a life in Revas. Merenwen asked him to assist them in planning for population growth as the elvhen create an Arlathan renaissance in Revas. Maric took over an estate and the Eluvian was placed in the cellar. From then on, Maric's home served as the entry point for anyone coming to Revas from one of two Eluvians: Dragonbone Wastes and Vimmark mountains.

Valentina Hawke – Champion of Kirkwall

Val, a warrior, was in a relationship with Anders and killed him after the destruction of the Chantry. She sided with the templars to save the people of Kirkwall. After Meredith's death, Knight Captain, now Knight Commander, Cullen urged Val to become Viscountess, to which she reluctantly agreed.

Try as she would, the coronet did not sit well on Val's head. She was wracked with guilt over carrying out the Rite of Annulment and, in her worst moments, she felt that she was no different from Anders. She felt deeply betrayed by him and by herself, enough so that she doubted her ability to love and be loved. Killing Anders was the hardest thing she had ever done and, two years later, the wound hadn't healed.

As for the other companions, Fenris and Isabela had gone to sea; Sebastian had retaken Starkhaven. Merrill, Varric, Aveline, and Donnic were still in Kirkwall. Her friends tried to buoy her sprits and she did visit from time to time, but she did little else other than the work of being Viscountess to a city as scarred as Kirkwall.

Her first priority was to rebuild the Chantry. Aid came from Starkhaven and Ferelden to help facilitate the process. As for the Gallows, Val had the horrifying metal statues removed, she asked Merrill to help design gardens, and even convinced Cullen to erect a small memorial garden for the fallen mages and the other innocent victims of Meredith and Anders's battles.

She spent a lot of time deciding how much would be best spent on the many damaged areas of Kirkwall. The nobility, of course, caring very little about anything beyond Hightown, fought for bigger shares of the recovery funds. Over the last two years she felt like she was slowly being worn down. Memories of everyone she had lost were around every corner of Kirkwall, the estate being the worst.

She hated living in the estate, but couldn't sell it to strangers, and she couldn't abandon it. In the end she was able to convince Aveline and Donnic to buy it from her at a price Donnic was comfortable with. The Hendyrs moved in and were blessed with a daughter they named Bethany. For Val it was what the house should have always been, a place for a loving family. Val took up residence at the Keep.

So Far Away.

During a much-needed afternoon off, Val went to the Lowtown Docks and was…

…beckoned by the bony finger of an old Rivaini woman who is passing by as a peddler. She offers a vial of a curious pink liquid to our hero, who examines it quizzically.

"A key to your heart's deepest desire," the woman promised with a wheezy chuckle.

Our hero examines it a moment longer, but feels almost compelled to cross the woman's palm with a single gold sovereign. ~ excerpt of the original prompt from Epiphany sola Gratia

That night, she looked at the liquid in the vial, noting that it was no longer pink, but looked and smell like Gwaren strawberries. After she quaffed it, she went to bed and woke up in Revas two days later, with no memory of having left Kirkwall. She quickly discovered two things: first, she looked ten years younger and, second, her host was Maric Theirin. It is from Maric that she learned the memory loss was from the potion in the vial and her more youthful appearance was from the healing power of the Eluvian - it brought a person's body back to a time when they were at their peak health. For Val it meant looking and feeling as she did before escaping Lothering. For Maric it brought him back to the time when Cailan was five.

Maric showed her the letter from his contact in Thedas. A man, known only as 'C,' had been helping to relocate elves and several humans, who were endangered by the mage-templar conflict, to Revas. Maric told Val that, according to the letter, the struggle was devolving quickly and that there was nowhere in Thedas where she would be safe. He also explained that even though she didn't remember, she had been told by someone she trusted, that she was in grave danger and needed to leave immediately. Val had agreed and even wrote a note to her friends saying she just couldn't stay in Kirkwall any longer and, for their safety, she wouldn't tell them where she was going.

Alistair Theirin - the Hero of Ferelden, Kallian Tabris Theirin, and Adaia Theirin

Alistair and Aedan defeated the Archdemon; Aedan performed the ritual with Morrigan then married Anora and became King Aedan. Alistair became the Warden Commander of the Ferelden Grey Wardens.

Before Alistair left for Amaranthine, he was involved in the Post-Blight clean up of Denerim. He made sure that Darkspawn corpses were disposed of safely, while protecting people from contracting blight sickness. It was during this time that he met Kallian Tabris. She was fighting for more help in the Alienage and word reached Alistair that the elves were living among darkspawn corpses. Alistair informed Aedan, and shortly thereafter, Alistair commanded a small detachment of the Royal Army. He went to find Kallian Tabris to let her know help had arrived. Both felt an instant attraction, which Kallian fought. She gave in when, one day, Alistair asked her to meet him by the Vhenadahl after nightfall. Kali was suspicious, but had found Alistair to be the perfect combination of strong warrior and a gentle man. When she arrived, Alistair took her hand and placed a delicate rose in her palm.

They were married shortly before leaving for Amaranthine, and surprisingly, within a month, Kali was with child.

Alistair best described Kali:

She never ceased to fill Alistair with a sense of wonder. Kallian Tabris Theirin was unusual looking, even among elves; she had mahogany colored hair, and gorgeous blue eyes. Her nose and cheeks had a small dusting of freckles. She was smart, laughed at his bad jokes, and had a bawdy sense of humor. She could be tough when she needed to be, but typically she was empathetic, kind, diplomatic, and knew more about Ferelden politics than Alistair. She was his partner in everything, including running the Arling.

At first, Amaranthine had scorned an elven Arlessa. Then came the battle for Amaranthine. It was Kallian who convinced Alistair to save the city, that the Vigil could stand on its own. She was visibly pregnant, but refused to leave the city, and was instrumental in protecting the refugees that were hiding in the Chantry. She worked with the sick and injured, and when it was all over, the people of Amaranthine felt nothing but gratitude and pride in the actions of their Arlessa. She was the Arlessa; Alistair was the Warden Commander. ~ What Once Was Ours, Chapter 4.

Kali gave birth to a daughter who they named Adaia, in memory of Kallian's mother. As a precious eight year old, Adaia was a bundle of energy and known to shoot out a veritable volley of questions. Just before leaving Ferelden, Adaia was learning how to use daggers, and was especially proud of the wooden daggers given to her by her Uncle Zevran.

With a Little Help From My Friends.

With Orlais threatening war, Aedan and Anora asked Alistair to lend Wardens to help defend Ferelden. Alistair refused, reminding them that the Wardens were to remain politically neutral. But as Arl, he promised Amaranthine troops. After he left, the Grand Cleric Clodovea, who had recently arrived from Orlais, questioned the idea of Warden neutrality, and claimed the Orlesian Wardens were loyal to the Maker and the Empress, and would certainly be on the front line in the event of war.

The Grand Cleric said that the Wardens needed new leadership, and should no longer be exempt from the Chantry's or the Crown's authority. She also pointed out that the Kirkwall Chantry was destroyed by the same mage who'd been conscripted by the Warden Commander years before – Anders. She believed if the Commander continued to bring apostates into the Order, Ferelden could be faced with an army of maleficarum. She asked Anora and Aedan to exile the Fereldan Wardens, saying that the Orlesian Wardens would take in those who are not apostates, and the apostates would be sent to the White Spire, in Orlais, for punishment. Aedan did not dismiss this plan outright; he simply said that they would take in "under advisement"

After Aedan left, Anora spoke further to the Grand Cleric:

"Your Grace. Alistair and his daughter present a threat to our rule. As soon as the Warden Commander and his elven wife had their daughter, the rumblings started in the Bannorn about returning the throne to a Theirin. If Alistair were building an army of maleficarum, then taking the throne would cement the power of the Fereldan Wardens. Once he's crowned there is no doubt that he will free the mages and destroy the Chantry. I think whatever we do with the Wardens as an Order, the Warden Commander and his family stand in both of our ways." ~What Once Was Ours, Chapter 4.

Fenarel and Zevran, who served as spies for the Grey Wardens, heard everything. Zevran left immediately for Amaranthine to bring the news to Alistair. That night, Zevran, Alistair and Kali met and Zevran suggested that Alistair step down as Commander, and appoint Nathaniel in his stead. Zevran's reasoning was that this action would alert the Crown that they had a spy in their midst. This would force them into being more clandestine and slow down their ability to act against the Wardens. Regardless, Zevran said that the family was still in grave danger and would have to leave within the week. He told Alistair and Kali that he and his associates would smuggle them out of Ferelden to an undisclosed location.

Kallian suggested that Loghain return to the Vigil and serve as Nathanael's second. She believed that Loghain would serve as a foil against Anora, and if Nathaniel didn't recruit mages for a while, the threat to the Wardens might blow over.

Within days, Alistair and his family were brought from Amaranthine to Kirkwall where they were introduced to the man who had been behind all the escapes - Knight Commander Cullen. Alistair and his family were the last refuges Cullen would smuggle out of Kirkwall, except for himself and his wife - a Dalish city guard, named Renna. That very night, Alistair, Kali, and Adaia, along with Cullen and Renna, were spirited out of Kirkwall. They all, including Zevran and Fenarel; went through the Eluvian to Maric's home in Revas.

The next day brought both conflict and peace to Alistair. In the morning he came face to face with his father. His first reaction was fury, but Maric was able to convince him to meet that night. That very same afternoon, Alistair found out about the healing power of the Eluvian: he no longer carried the taint.

The Long and Winding Road

Honesty ~ The Creators, Fen'Harel, Andraste, and the Maker.

Andraste, as some in Thedas had suspected, was a very powerful mage.

As Elrohir told the story:

"Many millennia ago, the Creators walked among us. They were our guides, a part of our families, and a part of our hearts. We learned much from them. Our culture was rich, our lives joyous. Then the Creators were cruelly betrayed by one they had always trusted: Fen'Harel, The Dread Wolf."

"The Creators were forced to stand helpless as Arlathen fell. They were only able to watch, as our home, our culture, our very way of life; every trace of what we were, was utterly destroyed by the Tevinter Magisters. All the Creators could do was weep. Their sorrow only deepened when they saw their children enslaved. They were forced to watch this horror for close to a millennium, it was an endless torment.

"Then a human mage rose from the south, championing the cause of slaves; her name was Andraste and she was called the Bride of the Maker. Andraste not only freed the children of the Creators, but also gave us a new home, the Dales."

"But like our Creators, Andraste, herself, was betrayed, by one whom she had always trusted: her own husband. The shemlen burned her at the stake, until all that was left were her ashes, which were spirited away by those still loyal to their fallen leader. The Creators were grateful to the human woman, for she did what they could not."

"Over time, humans began to revere Andraste, the bride of a god they called the Maker. A god, the humans claimed, was the only God, who was said to have turned his back on his children and would not return until something called the Chant of Light had reached all corners of Thedas. It is said that this Chant of Light, written after Andraste's death, was a compilation of her teachings, things that had been told to her by the Maker himself." ~What Once was Ours, Chapter 3.

After Elrohir was finished, Val asked, "But what about the Maker, and her being his bride?"

Elrohir explained: "All of the Creators and the Forgotten ones were imprisoned in their realms…all except for one."

"Fen'Harel, the Dread Wolf. But what about the Old Gods and the Magisters and the darkspawn?"

"… The old gods are not gods; they are evil beings that roam the Fade. They tricked the Magisters into worshiping them. They believed that through the Magisters they would find a way into the mortal realm."

When asked about the Magisters and the Golden City, Elrohir responded:

"… the Golden City is not what the Chantry teaches it to be. Have you ever wondered why a god, as powerful as the Maker is reputed to be, could not prevent his own city from being destroyed by a few powerful mortals?

"These dragons, the 'Old Gods' were also tricked; they were led to believe that if the humans reached the Golden City it would allow the dragons to reach our realm. So they lured the Magisters, spoke to them in their dreams, taught them how to physically enter the Fade. That's when the dragons realized they had been tricked and so to did the Magisters."

Val asked, "What would be the purpose of making the Magisters turn into darkspawn…"

Elrohir continued:

"To make it clear to the humans that this was punishment by the 'all-powerful Maker' for the sins of his children, the worst of it being the death of Andraste. Da'len, these evil dragons were tricked and then sealed away; Andraste was tricked into believing herself to be the Maker's Bride, the Andrastians have been tricked into believing in the Maker. Does this at all sound familiar?"

"It sounds like something Fen'Harel would do."

Elrohir smiled and waited for Val to make the next connection.

"You're saying that Fen'Harel is the Maker?"

Hurt

The night after Alistair and family arrive, Alistair angrily confronted Maric about what his absence meant for him, and more importantly, for Cailan. Alistair held nothing back, and told Maric about his life as the King's bastard son, born of a servant. He graphically described how Calian died and how he was found. He told his father how Eamon and Isolde treated him, and about being sent to the Chantry.

Alistair's words slammed into Maric like a maul, overwhelming him with guilt and grief. He never dreamed that Eamon would maltreat Alistair, and Duncan either knew and did nothing, or he hadn't known. Maric explained to Alistair about his mother, about how he new Duncan, about what happened in the Deep Roads, and why he kept Alistair secret. Practically tear-blinded, he admitted that he failed both Alistair and Cailan.

After the raging anger subsided, both men took in what the other had said; they fell into a more peaceful silence. The turning point came when Alistair asked Maric when he knew he had come into his own as a leader. With out a second thought Maric said it was when he became a father. Alistair admitted to it being the same for him. Finally they had found command ground. From then on, their relationship began to deepen into one of a father and son.

Adaia, What a Big Surprise!

Towards the end of the story, it was discovered that Adaia was a mage. Merenwen assured Kali, who was frightened about Adaia being taken away, that magic is treated as a gift that is nurtured, not a curse to be fought and feared. Adaia is learning about her magic under the tutelage of her Oran, the oldest of the Awakened, Rhovaneth, who, during the time of Arlathan, severed as a teacher of young mages.

Do You Believe in Magic?

Rhovaneth began to explain about the magic in the blood when Alistair, violently angry, refused to let his daughter become a blood mage. Rhovaneth's power began to rise as she threatened Alistair, whose Warden abilities were front and center in his mind. As Kali begged her husband to let Rhovaneth explain, tempers calmed.

"We have a misunderstanding, indeed. Let me allay your fears. First, we do not train our mages to pull power from the Fade for spell casting. He or she can remain invisible in the Fade when using their magic, and the Veil remains intact. Second, during a mage's training they become bound to the natural world. It is that binding that replenishes the power in the mage's blood, not the mage's life force. Third, a trained mage is not able to control the minds of others. Once a mage begins the process of attuning their power to the natural world, the mage is prevented from doing unnatural acts, one's that would be a sin against nature and by association, the Creators. If they were to try, the retribution would be swift and painful and, in extreme cases…deadly. The blood magic you describe is a crude imitation of what magic truly is." ~ What Once Was Ours, Chapter 18.

How Do You Solve a Problem Like Fen'Harel?

To understand Fen'Harel, it's best to hear it from his own mouth:

"I do not need to deeply, or even directly, involve myself in the affairs of the mortals in Thedas. It is enjoyable enough to occasionally tip the balance of something small and watch the mortals themselves create the inevitable conflagration. I could easily use my powers to directly cause chaos, but what would be the fun in that?

"Sometimes it doesn't always go as planned. I expected to have decades of entertainment during, what mortals referred to as the 5th Blight. All I really had to do was lead that talking darkspawn, the Architect, to accidently corrupt Urthemiel. However, for reasons I still don't understand, that foolish boy-King sent those two Wardens to the tower and they, in turn, ended the Blight in one year.

"But that's all in the past and I am enjoying current chaos, immensely. All I had to do was push that Durgen'len into selling the red lyrium to the already unstable Knight Commander. Now the mages are fighting against the templars, the templars challenging the Chantry, and the Chantry loosing its hold on everything. I most especially enjoy watching Orlais – a country deeply enmeshed with its Chantry – begin to falter, and, as a bonus, the Tevinter mortals are still fighting the Qunari. Delightful, simply delightful!

"One time I had toyed with the idea of revealing myself and laying to waste the myth of their precious Maker, but it was only a passing thought. Those worshiping the Chantry, and those who do not, are infinitely more enjoyable to watch as they fight each other. All I have to do is create a presence in the Fade for the dead, so they would believe to be at the hand of their Maker. It keeps them quiet and mollified, while I continue to have my fun playing with the mortals."

The Sounds of Silence

Since Andraste's death, she had been Fen'Harel's captive. For 800 years she refused to speak, instead spending the time watching, learning, and waiting; waiting for an opportunity to escape and to end Fen'Harel's dominion over Thedas.

The struggle between the mages and templars brought an unexpected opportunity to Andraste. The amount of magic being used was weakening the Veil and some small ruptures had appeared all over Thedas. Andraste had learned, long ago, that Fen'Harel ignored the Fade, deeming it unimportant. Consequently, his lack of understanding had lead him to mistakenly believe that the sundering of the Veil would destroy the Seal that kept the Creators in their realm.

Andraste uttered her first words in eighty decades and played upon Fen'Harel's fears; she pointed out that they had the same goal: repairing the Veil. Andraste wanted to protect Thedas and Fen'Harel didn't want his Seal destroyed, so they struck a bargain: he would let her go, and she would work to mend the Veil.

Falon'Din, son of Elgar'nan and Mythal, figured out how to destroy the Seal but, in order to secure the Creator's release, Fen'Harel had to be destroyed before the Seal was broken. All of this required that the Veil be repaired. Andraste met with the Creators, who helped her work out the plans. But now she was on her own; she couldn't go back to the Creators unless she was behind the Seal.

Help!

To assist her, Andraste wanted to recruit Val, Maric, and Alistair: Val for her influence as the Champion; Alistair for his influences as the Hero of Ferelden and Marc his experience in planning and executing an insurrection. She wanted them to go back to Thedas and unite the mages and templars.

Andraste shared the true nature of magic, as she had learned from the Creators and how mages were trained during the days of Arlathan. Circle-trained mages were simply beacons in the Fade, something that never had to be.

Uniting the templars and mages was the only way to heal the Veil. She explained that Circle-trained mages would be in a tremendous amount of danger while repairing the Veil; the templars would be needed to protect the mages from becoming abominations or worse.

Andraste told Val that what happened in Kirkwall had been…misconstrued…by the Devine; she believed that Val came to Kirkwall to spread subversion against the Chantry. The Seeker in charge of finding Val was Cassandra Pentaghast. She was looking for Val to try to understand what she's done to find any information she could use to prevent the war. Andraste assured Val that the Seeker would learn the truth and then want to convince Val to help.

Alistair found that Kali was pregnant and, after much thought, decided to decline to participate in Andraste's plan and stay in Revas; a decision that Maric defended to Andraste. After a battle of wills, Andraste agreed to honor Alistair's decision.

Cullen has come to help in Alistair's stead. Andraste went on to explain that Val and Maric would need to be in Kirkwall in three week's time. Once in Kirkwall they were to lay low for three days, after which time they were to find Varric. He would lead them to the Seeker, Cassandra Pentaghast, who, by then, would know the truth.

At the end of the meeting, Val correctly pointed out that Andraste had given them only an objective, and the initial contacts, but how to get there, and how to solve the issue of freedom for mages, was up to them.

The-Chan-Try, The-ma-ges, life goes on…

While events were unfolding in Revas, many things were happening in Thedas

The Divine wants to end centuries of persecution and intolerance against the mages. She's commissioned an elven tranquil, named Pharamond, to investigate alternatives to the Rite of Tranquility, methods that would enable the mages to retain their personalities.

Pharamond finds a way and, to the extreme anger of Lord Seeker Lambert van Reeves, the information was sent to all the circles before they a fell.

The Divine's new position on mages has not been popular among the Templar Order or the Seekers of Truth, and, as a result, they are pulling away from the Chantry to hunt mages as they see fit. Lord Seeker Lambert, who considers himself to be deeply religious man, has brought the estranged Templars and Seekers under his wing, consolidating his power.

The Divine recently agreed to re-form the College of Magi. Their first meeting was to be at the White Spire, in Orlais. Lambert would not permit it until the Divine agreed that only the First Enchanters could attend, and that Pharamond be made Tranquil again.

Maric correctly predicted that Lambert allowed the meeting of the College of Magi to use the conclave to kill all the First Enchanters. If the First Enchanters were dead it would be easier for Lambert to eliminate the mages or at least bring them under his control.

Andraste alerted the Grand Enchanter so they would have a chance to prepare. While some did die, many of the Enchanters, including the Grand Enchanter, are being held prisoner to be executed. A rescue was already prepared and is currently under way.

Maric, Alistair and Val learn that the Grand Enchanter is none other than Fiona.

Leliana is looking for Alistair. As the Hero of Ferelden, his words could influence many.

An Old Fashioned Love Song - The Marriage of Maric and Val

They were drawn to each other as soon as Val arrived in Revas. At first, it was because each found in the other someone who understood the loneliness and unique burdens of rule. They also understood the downside of duty, as it was duty that had forced each of them to kill a lover for the safety of those they were sworn to protect.

As Val and Maric spent more time together, their connection deepened. Maric realized how lonely he had been and, for the first time in his life, he was in a real relationship; not one that was a pre-arranged marriage to a woman who was really in love with his best friend, and not a short powerful affair that had no future. Through Maric, Val learned that she was worthy of being loved, that being loved meant being giving, not taking, or in Val's case being taken from; glory was in the creation of one from two.

Now that he and Val were engaged, Maric wished he could stand on Fereldan soil once again, only this time with the love of his life. Alistair knew that the only place they would be kept safe, before they left for Kirkwall, was Amaranthine and the Vigil, however Loghain was Nathaniel's Second. Alistair sought Merenwen's help and through the magic of the ancient elves, Alistair was able to contact Nate, explaining what was going on, without divulging Revas, and asked that Loghain be sent on assignment to Soldier's Peak. Nate, stunned that Maric was alive, agreed with Alistair that those two men should not meet.

Alistair told Maric and Val that they had reservations at the Crown and Lion for the first week of their honeymoon and have been invited to spend their last week before they leave for Kirkwall at the Vigil.

At the end of the story, witnessed by the whole village, Maric and Val were married…

Here before those assembled you are joined, heart to heart, soul to soul, man to woman, husband to wife. You may kiss the bride."

Maric took Val's face in his hands, his voice soft, his eyes misty. "Ma'arlath. I love you, Valentina Theirin." Then he gently caressed her lips with his.

When he drew back, tears glistened in Val's eyes as she said, "Emma vhenan'ara. You are my heart's desire."

For a time, their world receded; there was no war to win, and no Veil to repair.

As they shared their souls, and their hearts beat as one, for Maric and Val there was only now, only this moment. Here, in the shade of the Vhenadahl, they were just a man and a woman who had found in their heart's deepest desire.

AN: Special thank you to Shakespira, my wonderful Beta, who has agreed to continue!

Yes, I went slightly nuts with the song titles, but I hoped you enjoyed them: .

There Are Places I Remember. The Beatles

A Whole New World. Aladdin Soundtrack

Who are you? The Who

So Far Away. Carole King

A Little Help From My Friends. The Beatles

The Long and Winding Road. The Beatles

Honesty. Billy Joel

Hurt. Christina Aguilera

Baby What a Big Surprise. Chicago

How Do You Solve a Problem Like Maria? The Sound of Music

The Sounds of Silence. Simon and Garfunkel

Help! The Beatles

Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da. The Beatles

An Old Fashioned Love Song. Three Dog Night