| Song | All She Knows |
| Artist | Tiles |
| Album | Window Dressing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Herin | |
| All she knows | |
| Is what she's told | |
| Is fact and fantasy | |
| Life in harmony | |
| She stands alone | |
| Shadow on the wall | |
| Gently lit her silhouette | |
| Reflecting tall | |
| She spins to look | |
| On my command | |
| The shutter clicks she blinks | |
| And laughs offhand | |
| I slow the pace | |
| And pause to stop and think | |
| Here is a moment | |
| Where good fortune winks | |
| Eyes that sparkle | |
| And eyes that shine | |
| Hazel eyes smile | |
| As they peer into mine | |
| Canvas blank | |
| The slate is clean | |
| With nothing in between us | |
| Simple and untarnished | |
| She is all she seems | |
| All she knows | |
| Will turn to gold | |
| Colors spill in waves | |
| Off the path she paves | |
| She dreams a place | |
| Chapters in a book | |
| Stories long with heroes strong | |
| How blue the sky would look | |
| Then she stops to see | |
| Who's listening | |
| Seeds of consciousness | |
| Come creeping in | |
| All I know | |
| Here is a moment | |
| Where good fortune winks | |
| Eyes that sparkle | |
| And eyes that shine | |
| Hazel eyes smile | |
| As they peer into mine | |
| Canvas blank | |
| The slate is clean | |
| With nothing in between us | |
| Simple and untarnished | |
| She is all she seems | |
| Someday when she feels the comfort fade | |
| Holding on to this humble place | |
| All she knows | |
| In her hands she holds | |
| With little evidence | |
| Of fading innocence | |
| Eyes that sparkle | |
| And eyes that shine | |
| Hazel eyes smile | |
| As they peer into mine | |
| Canvas blank | |
| The slate is clean | |
| With nothing in between us | |
| Simple and untarnished | |
| She is all she seems |
| zuo qu : Herin | |
| All she knows | |
| Is what she' s told | |
| Is fact and fantasy | |
| Life in harmony | |
| She stands alone | |
| Shadow on the wall | |
| Gently lit her silhouette | |
| Reflecting tall | |
| She spins to look | |
| On my command | |
| The shutter clicks she blinks | |
| And laughs offhand | |
| I slow the pace | |
| And pause to stop and think | |
| Here is a moment | |
| Where good fortune winks | |
| Eyes that sparkle | |
| And eyes that shine | |
| Hazel eyes smile | |
| As they peer into mine | |
| Canvas blank | |
| The slate is clean | |
| With nothing in between us | |
| Simple and untarnished | |
| She is all she seems | |
| All she knows | |
| Will turn to gold | |
| Colors spill in waves | |
| Off the path she paves | |
| She dreams a place | |
| Chapters in a book | |
| Stories long with heroes strong | |
| How blue the sky would look | |
| Then she stops to see | |
| Who' s listening | |
| Seeds of consciousness | |
| Come creeping in | |
| All I know | |
| Here is a moment | |
| Where good fortune winks | |
| Eyes that sparkle | |
| And eyes that shine | |
| Hazel eyes smile | |
| As they peer into mine | |
| Canvas blank | |
| The slate is clean | |
| With nothing in between us | |
| Simple and untarnished | |
| She is all she seems | |
| Someday when she feels the comfort fade | |
| Holding on to this humble place | |
| All she knows | |
| In her hands she holds | |
| With little evidence | |
| Of fading innocence | |
| Eyes that sparkle | |
| And eyes that shine | |
| Hazel eyes smile | |
| As they peer into mine | |
| Canvas blank | |
| The slate is clean | |
| With nothing in between us | |
| Simple and untarnished | |
| She is all she seems |
| zuò qǔ : Herin | |
| All she knows | |
| Is what she' s told | |
| Is fact and fantasy | |
| Life in harmony | |
| She stands alone | |
| Shadow on the wall | |
| Gently lit her silhouette | |
| Reflecting tall | |
| She spins to look | |
| On my command | |
| The shutter clicks she blinks | |
| And laughs offhand | |
| I slow the pace | |
| And pause to stop and think | |
| Here is a moment | |
| Where good fortune winks | |
| Eyes that sparkle | |
| And eyes that shine | |
| Hazel eyes smile | |
| As they peer into mine | |
| Canvas blank | |
| The slate is clean | |
| With nothing in between us | |
| Simple and untarnished | |
| She is all she seems | |
| All she knows | |
| Will turn to gold | |
| Colors spill in waves | |
| Off the path she paves | |
| She dreams a place | |
| Chapters in a book | |
| Stories long with heroes strong | |
| How blue the sky would look | |
| Then she stops to see | |
| Who' s listening | |
| Seeds of consciousness | |
| Come creeping in | |
| All I know | |
| Here is a moment | |
| Where good fortune winks | |
| Eyes that sparkle | |
| And eyes that shine | |
| Hazel eyes smile | |
| As they peer into mine | |
| Canvas blank | |
| The slate is clean | |
| With nothing in between us | |
| Simple and untarnished | |
| She is all she seems | |
| Someday when she feels the comfort fade | |
| Holding on to this humble place | |
| All she knows | |
| In her hands she holds | |
| With little evidence | |
| Of fading innocence | |
| Eyes that sparkle | |
| And eyes that shine | |
| Hazel eyes smile | |
| As they peer into mine | |
| Canvas blank | |
| The slate is clean | |
| With nothing in between us | |
| Simple and untarnished | |
| She is all she seems |