Julianne Hough - Hide Your Matches LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang @ @ I could catch just like a candle Melt myself down to an end And have no way of ever coming back 'round here again Or I could glow just like an ember rising out of an autumn fire Drifting toward the heavens, floating higher and higher You better hide your matches, boy 'Cause I could spark like thin white paper wrapped tight 'round some cigarette And leave nothing but the smell of smoke and the bitter taste of regret Or I could get hot like them coles that turn the water into steam And fall down around you like some misty morning Oh, 'cause I'm 'bout to lose all I am Right here in your arms And it ain't gonna take much, and it ain't gonna take long So you best turn your eyes If you're not ready t编辑于2010/05/27更新