Autoharp

You are my auto harp 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 auto harp 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 auto harp 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 auto harp 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