Dont Strike A Match

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There are dreams that come to me 
       C
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.
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G             D
And I feel so alone.
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I'm afraid if I fall to 
       G
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                             
See the flames go highWatch the 
  C
ashes fly.
G
And you strike a match to the book 
of love.Honey don't
G                     A       G
Strike a match to the book of love.