| Song | Silky |
| Artist | Honeycut |
| Album | The Day I Turned To Glass |
| 作曲 : Salters | |
| Lady | |
| I'm not sure I follow | |
| Your body | |
| Shimmers with dayglow | |
| Open the dreambox in my pillow | |
| Somewhere it never snows | |
| Well maybe | |
| I should leave the tango | |
| But baby | |
| If so let me know | |
| Sprinkles and twinkles won't sell the show | |
| Go ask the stars; they know | |
| Spin me | |
| Baby please don't turn on the light | |
| You're way too bright for me | |
| Clearly my guitar is missing a string | |
| But won't you sing with me | |
| Silky | |
| Is the way to your lips | |
| Sulky | |
| The way to your hips | |
| What are the digits that clear the code | |
| Switch to another mode | |
| You sigh | |
| You flicker like a candle | |
| But tell me why | |
| You make yourself so hard to handle | |
| Offense and defense is not my game | |
| Guess you're not mine to tame | |
| Spin me | |
| Baby please don't turn on the light | |
| You're way too bright for me | |
| Clearly my guitar is missing a string | |
| But won't you sing with me |
| zuò qǔ : Salters | |
| Lady | |
| I' m not sure I follow | |
| Your body | |
| Shimmers with dayglow | |
| Open the dreambox in my pillow | |
| Somewhere it never snows | |
| Well maybe | |
| I should leave the tango | |
| But baby | |
| If so let me know | |
| Sprinkles and twinkles won' t sell the show | |
| Go ask the stars they know | |
| Spin me | |
| Baby please don' t turn on the light | |
| You' re way too bright for me | |
| Clearly my guitar is missing a string | |
| But won' t you sing with me | |
| Silky | |
| Is the way to your lips | |
| Sulky | |
| The way to your hips | |
| What are the digits that clear the code | |
| Switch to another mode | |
| You sigh | |
| You flicker like a candle | |
| But tell me why | |
| You make yourself so hard to handle | |
| Offense and defense is not my game | |
| Guess you' re not mine to tame | |
| Spin me | |
| Baby please don' t turn on the light | |
| You' re way too bright for me | |
| Clearly my guitar is missing a string | |
| But won' t you sing with me |