STRINGS OF YOUR HEART
©John Sebastian Music
I'm still thinkin' about you
When you're not under my hands
It"s so quiet without you
I'm only most of a man
But somewhere under a spotlight
or stuck up under a bed
There's a bucket of dreams in a box
or just the dream in your head
Is it lost in a pawnshop
or somewhere broken apart
We'll put 'em all back together
with the strings of your heart
Is it somethin' your daddy gave you ?
Is it older than that ?
Is it brand new right outa the box ?
Did it bust you flat ?
Did it belong to your first big hero
back when he was gettin' his start ?
There ain't nothin like music when you play
on the strings of your heart
I hear the music come down the street
I really have to depart
But I'll be waiting to hear you play
on the strings of your heart...
Yeah, I'll be waiting to hear you play
on the strings of your heart
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