You are my AutoharpI push every button on you bodyI push the A minor, the E flat, the F mayor and especially the C sharp 7

You are my Autoharp
I play every string in you 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 a 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