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Hal Ketchum

Don't Strike A Match (To The Book Of Love)

 

Don't Strike A Match (To The Book Of Love)

(album: Past The Point Of Rescue - 1991)


There are dreams that come to me in the night
And some are precious and fine
Lately all of my dreams of you are the hurting kind
Lying beside you, I miss the heat and I feel so alone
I'm afraid if I fall asleep you'll be gone

When it's late at night and I close my eyes
I know what I'll be dreaming of
See the flames go high, watch the ashes fly
As you strike a match to the book of love
Honey, don't strike a match to the book of love

Imagination will run so wild, I can't believe that it's true
And I don't want to imagine me without you

When it's late at night and I close my eyes
I know what I'll be dreaming of
See the flames go high, watch the ashes fly
As you strike a match to the book of love

When it's late at night and I close my eyes
I know what I'll be dreaming of
See the flames go high, watch the ashes fly
As you strike a match to the book of love

Honey, don't strike a match to the book of love
No honey, don't strike a match to the book of love

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