G F C There are dreams that come to me in the night.G D Some are precious and fine.G F C Lately all of my dreams of you.G D Are the hurtin' kind.G F C Lyin' beside you I miss the heat.G D And I feel so alone.G F G I'm afraid if I fall to sleep,you'll be gone.D C When it's late at nightand I close my eyes.G D I know what I'll be dreamin of.D C See the flames go highWatch the ashes fly.G And you strike a match to the book of love.Honey don'tG A G Strike a match to the book of love.
Dont Strike A Match
Hal Ketchum
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