Invisible Strings Songtext
von Ian Hunter
Invisible Strings Songtext
Well, I woke up this morning, there′s a girl in my bed
How did she get there? Was it something I said?
I don't understand it, but somehow it seems
She visits me in invisible dreams
Over and over I try to explain
How did that girl get into my veins?
Did somebody send her? Was it Ma Bell with wings?
And how does she touch my invisible strings?
Invisible strings, invisible strings
These are a few of my favourite things
Now it′s all over and the fat lady sings
I'll still be playing my invisible strings
Well, maybe she don't have a world of her own
Maybe she′s using me just like a phone
And sometimes she′s cool, and sometimes she stings
But I'm all tangled up in invisible strings
Invisible strings, invisible strings
These are a few of my favourite things
When you′re wearing black and I'm wearing wings
We′ll still be playing those invisible strings
Well, she never leaves, I'm never alone
I ain′t in the book, but she's still coming home
I try to lose her, watch the TV
But that woman's always picking on me
Well, there′s strings around my body, strings around my heart
I′d like to know where the string pulling starts
I'd give anything to meet the angel who sends
Invisible ink to my invisible pen
Hit me once again
Invisible strings, invisible strings
These are a few of my favourite things
When you′re wearing black and I'm wearing wings
We′ll still be playing our invisible strings
Alright
Invisible strings, invisible strings
These are a few of my favourite things
Now it's all over and the fat lady sings
We′ll still be playing our invisible strings
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Invisible strings, invisible strings
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
We'll still be playing our invisible strings
How did she get there? Was it something I said?
I don't understand it, but somehow it seems
She visits me in invisible dreams
Over and over I try to explain
How did that girl get into my veins?
Did somebody send her? Was it Ma Bell with wings?
And how does she touch my invisible strings?
Invisible strings, invisible strings
These are a few of my favourite things
Now it′s all over and the fat lady sings
I'll still be playing my invisible strings
Well, maybe she don't have a world of her own
Maybe she′s using me just like a phone
And sometimes she′s cool, and sometimes she stings
But I'm all tangled up in invisible strings
Invisible strings, invisible strings
These are a few of my favourite things
When you′re wearing black and I'm wearing wings
We′ll still be playing those invisible strings
Well, she never leaves, I'm never alone
I ain′t in the book, but she's still coming home
I try to lose her, watch the TV
But that woman's always picking on me
Well, there′s strings around my body, strings around my heart
I′d like to know where the string pulling starts
I'd give anything to meet the angel who sends
Invisible ink to my invisible pen
Hit me once again
Invisible strings, invisible strings
These are a few of my favourite things
When you′re wearing black and I'm wearing wings
We′ll still be playing our invisible strings
Alright
Invisible strings, invisible strings
These are a few of my favourite things
Now it's all over and the fat lady sings
We′ll still be playing our invisible strings
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Invisible strings, invisible strings
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
We'll still be playing our invisible strings
Writer(s): Ian Petterson Hunter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

