| 歌曲 | Tear-Water Tea |
| 歌手 | Tiles |
| 专辑 | Window Dressing |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Herin | |
| My heart whispers | |
| All that reason cannot hear | |
| Tear-water tea consoles me | |
| Melancholy, calm and still | |
| Contemplating things that seem to me unfair | |
| Flowers wilting in a vase | |
| Lines that crease a child's face | |
| Shadows dancing as candles burn in solitude | |
| As droplets fall into the kettle it overflows | |
| Wonder steeps in release | |
| I drink from the cup of wisdom bittersweet | |
| Tear-water tea restores me | |
| Words that wound and love that kills | |
| Can't see the forest | |
| For the trees distract our view | |
| Answers written in a book ignored | |
| Empty boats to captain through the storms | |
| Expectations that beckon through a prison door | |
| The journey pulls my head from the sand | |
| As we weep with the wise | |
| And reject laughter | |
| Crowing from the mouths of fools | |
| Weakened by the strain | |
| Old habits return | |
| Like a hand outstretched | |
| Grasping for the stick unfetched | |
| As droplets fall into the kettle it overflows | |
| Wonder steeps in release | |
| I drink from the cup of wisdom bittersweet | |
| Tear-water tea restores | |
| Simple and pure | |
| Silent recourse | |
| Cleansing remorse reveals | |
| Silver the lining that shines in the tin | |
| At peace with truth | |
| Inspired by "Owl at Home" by Arnold Lobel |
| zuo qu : Herin | |
| My heart whispers | |
| All that reason cannot hear | |
| Tearwater tea consoles me | |
| Melancholy, calm and still | |
| Contemplating things that seem to me unfair | |
| Flowers wilting in a vase | |
| Lines that crease a child' s face | |
| Shadows dancing as candles burn in solitude | |
| As droplets fall into the kettle it overflows | |
| Wonder steeps in release | |
| I drink from the cup of wisdom bittersweet | |
| Tearwater tea restores me | |
| Words that wound and love that kills | |
| Can' t see the forest | |
| For the trees distract our view | |
| Answers written in a book ignored | |
| Empty boats to captain through the storms | |
| Expectations that beckon through a prison door | |
| The journey pulls my head from the sand | |
| As we weep with the wise | |
| And reject laughter | |
| Crowing from the mouths of fools | |
| Weakened by the strain | |
| Old habits return | |
| Like a hand outstretched | |
| Grasping for the stick unfetched | |
| As droplets fall into the kettle it overflows | |
| Wonder steeps in release | |
| I drink from the cup of wisdom bittersweet | |
| Tearwater tea restores | |
| Simple and pure | |
| Silent recourse | |
| Cleansing remorse reveals | |
| Silver the lining that shines in the tin | |
| At peace with truth | |
| Inspired by " Owl at Home" by Arnold Lobel |
| zuò qǔ : Herin | |
| My heart whispers | |
| All that reason cannot hear | |
| Tearwater tea consoles me | |
| Melancholy, calm and still | |
| Contemplating things that seem to me unfair | |
| Flowers wilting in a vase | |
| Lines that crease a child' s face | |
| Shadows dancing as candles burn in solitude | |
| As droplets fall into the kettle it overflows | |
| Wonder steeps in release | |
| I drink from the cup of wisdom bittersweet | |
| Tearwater tea restores me | |
| Words that wound and love that kills | |
| Can' t see the forest | |
| For the trees distract our view | |
| Answers written in a book ignored | |
| Empty boats to captain through the storms | |
| Expectations that beckon through a prison door | |
| The journey pulls my head from the sand | |
| As we weep with the wise | |
| And reject laughter | |
| Crowing from the mouths of fools | |
| Weakened by the strain | |
| Old habits return | |
| Like a hand outstretched | |
| Grasping for the stick unfetched | |
| As droplets fall into the kettle it overflows | |
| Wonder steeps in release | |
| I drink from the cup of wisdom bittersweet | |
| Tearwater tea restores | |
| Simple and pure | |
| Silent recourse | |
| Cleansing remorse reveals | |
| Silver the lining that shines in the tin | |
| At peace with truth | |
| Inspired by " Owl at Home" by Arnold Lobel |