One, two, three Well, I woke up this morning here'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 Give me once again 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, oh yeah Invisible strings, invisible strings Well, 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, oh oh oh yeah Invisible strings, invisible strings Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (We'll still be playing our invisible strings) © JESSE JOHN MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com