Song Description
A change in the seasons brings realisation that certain people and places must remain in the past.
| Song Length |
4:57 |
Genre |
Rock - Gothic, Pop - Standards |
| Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Poignant |
| Subject |
Change, Regret |
Language |
English |
Lyrics
My Favourite You
Words and Music by Gordon Moir and George Paterson
The last time I saw your face,
It was July
Fireworks and your smile,
Lit up the sky
This is my favourite memory of you
My favourite you
The last time I saw your face
Was in a crowd
Painted from memories
Thinking out loud
This was the happiest time I?ve lived thru
My favourite you
Someday, when were older
Given time, I won?t mind
But only, if hell freezes over
And the stars lose their shine
That?ll suit me fine
In Clissold Park, the trees are bare
Winter?s come
Seasons mirror changes
In the people we?ve become
Vaguely reminiscent of someone I knew
My favourite you
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