Bill Evans: Favorite things, excellent jazz rendition

I remember drifting off to that song as a kid

I always found it peaceful and comforting

Probably because most of my favorite things had been blown up when our house exploded from a gas leak

Wham, bam, fuck you man

I would have traded you cat whiskers any day just to get my clothes back

And my General Custer and horse

 

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