Loosen My Strings - Deep Purple

Wake up in the morning

Get into bed

Closing my eyes

I rest my head

There is no arrangement

No time no place

It’s gone in the wind

And left no trace

Who can say, maybe or whatever,

It’s up to you

You know you can trust me

I’ll make it up to you

You move with the action

You loosen my strings

Your fingers can smooth out my jangles

And all those things

Grease on the handle and the tangles in my hair

They always seem to go together

I don’t care