you are my autoharp

I push every button on your body

I push the a minor, the e flat, the f major

and especially the c sharp 7

You are my autoharp

I play every string in your mind

and even when I play them very loud

they keep in tune

but how will they sound soon

You are my autoharp

I bought you in a pawnshop in virginia

you were cheap but in good condition

longing for someone to take you on an exotic trip

You are my autoharp

I carried you all over the world

in my hard case called the heart

you're the reason for my blood to keep running

through my veins every album again