Letra de My Favorite Love
It's the chill in the hollow of my bones That's making my hands numb And the sound of the windmill But you won't tell me now where it's fromAnd solitude's sounds are making my eyes weep And tossing and turning I can't make my mind sleep And getting worked up from people I just meet And this is the reason, I thinkIt's the ending of Careless wants But you are my favorite... loveCan we map the succession, the fever, Depression, the bad weeks It was right in the quarter But left by the river where we'd meet.And solitude's sounds are making my eyes weep And tossing and turning I can't make my mind sleep And getting worked up from people I just meet And this is the reason, I thinkIt's the ending of Careless wants But you are my favorite... loveIt's the ending of Careless wants But you are my favorite... love