Songwriters: Callier, Alex
And especially the C sharp 7
I bought you in a pawnshop in Virginia
You are my auto harp
I push the A minor, the E flat, the F major
In my hard case called the heart
I play every string in your mind
I carried you all over the world
You are my auto harp
You're the reason for my blood to keep running
Longing for someone to take you on an exotic trip
They keep in tune
You are my auto harp
But how will they sound soon?
You were cheap but in good condition
And even when I play them very loud