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(Ian Hunter)
One, two, three 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 my velvet wings? And how does she touch my invisible strings? Invisible Strings - Invisible Strings These are a few of my favorite things Now it`s all over when 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 And I`m all tangled up in invisible strings Invisible Strings - Invisible Strings These are a few of my favorite 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 calling home I tried to lose her - watch the tv But that woman`s always picking on me Well, there`s strings round my body, strings round 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 Invisible Strings - Invisible Strings These are a few of my favorite things When you`re wearing black and I`m wearing wings, We`ll still be playing our invisible strings Invisible Strings - Invisible Strings These are a few of my favorite things Now it`s all over when the fat lady sings We`ll still be playing our invisible strings Invisible Strings - Invisible Strings Oh yeah