| Song | The Groves of Lebanon |
| Artist | Appendix Out |
| Album | The Night Is Advancing |
| Your belly is a heap of wheat | |
| Wild animals play at your feet | |
| Your shoulders are the seat of love | |
| Your eyes close, your eyes are dots | |
| Your hair is like a royal tapestry | |
| Fragrant as the groves of lebanon | |
| Calamus and cinammon | |
| Milk and honey are under your tongue | |
| The young daughter of her mother | |
| The favorite of the one who bore her | |
| The only daughter of her mother | |
| The favorite of the one who bore her |