Testo Old Strings

Old Strings, dam things
They just run out of tune
They find me when I'm lonesome and Blue
Since you've been gone, sad songs
I play the night through
These old strings, they tie me to you

Maybe I should move on But when I try it just feels wrong
I should open the windows
And let some light in
But I just pour some wine
And play these old songs again

Old Strings, dam things
They just run out of tune
They find me when I'm lonesome and Blue
Since you've been gone, sad songs
I play the night through
These old strings, they tie me to you