| | PART ONE |
| 1 | There is a sweetness in silence |
 | I dream a life |
| 3 | My father was cheerful, as the Irish can be |
| 4 | Wisconsin |
| 5 | Georgia moves to Virginia |
| 6 | I painted the lilacs |
| 7 | Goodbye, high school, hello Chicago |
 | I Love Chicago! |
| 9 | Chicago has ist bright and golden face |
| 10 | I see myself as in a mirror |
| 11 | The fall in New York is a time to sing |
| 12 | I fell in love with copper pots |
| 13 | When I came back to New York town |
 | Springtime in Old New York |
| 15 | New York was full of everything |
| 16 | Back to Chicago |
| 17 | My canvas is blank |
| 18 | An angel swept me up |
| 19 | When I was twelve |
| 20 | In 1916 my universe exploded |
| 21 | Two Hundred Ninety-One Fifth Avenue |
| 22 | Alfred opened my art to New York |
| 23 | I met Alfred in New York, or was it Texas? |
| 24 | A Song Becomes the Color of Your Kisses |
| 25 | I would try to tame my dreams |
| 26 | I painted flowers |
| 27 | I hate poetry |
| 28 | There is a world beyond my understanding |
| 29 | I can feel the velvet |
| 30 | Nothing is less real than realism |
| 31 | Wildness called me
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| 32 | The Dusk Settles Softly |
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| | PART TWO |
| Entracte |
| 33 | New Mexico would call me back |
| 34 | Abiquiu becomes blue |
| 35 | And I would become lost in my desert |
 | Pal Duro Canyon |
| 37 | My ranch is always encircled by angels |
| 38 | An angel hurries by |
| 39 | My lovesong is clouds |
| 40 | I am a flower |
| 41 | Jack in the pulpit |
| 42 | I am honored |
| 43 | I lent my friend, the librarian |
| 44 | My flowers are my song |
| 45 | When I became blind |
| 46 | My brushes become dry |
| 47 | I am old |
 | Ode to a Late Spring |
| 49 | A young man, Juan Hamilton |
| 50 | I'm Coming Home |
 | What is Paradise? |
| 52 | What do I believe? |
| Finale: | I dream a life |