Her Favourite Style Lyrics - Iron Butterfly

Exciting were her eyes 

And 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 loving 

and 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.