Iron Butterfly - Her Favorite Style Lyrics
Exciting were her eyesAnd refreshing was her smile.So loving was her attitude she maintained all the while.She reaped in her softness which created a gentle mood.And if I ever felt hunger, she would hand me a bit of food.Ah true, she was exciting,Refreshing and lovingAnd still found a way in which she maintained all the while;That was her faith,That was her favorite style,That was her favorite style.