"Hal Ketchum"
"Don't Strike A Match"
"Transcribe" sanoma at onewest.net
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't
G A G
Strike a match to the book of love.