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Вершы: George Strait. Hot Burning Flames.

She left me almost burned out
I couldn't feel a thing
A walkin' talkin' statue
Afraid to love again

She did everythin' to kill a flame
But a little spark got through
She'd got her way, I'd be gone today
If it hadn't been for you

You turn cold gray ashes into
Hot burnin' flames
I'm alive with love because of you
When you came to light the fire
You knew just what to bring
You turn cold gray ashes into
Hot burnin' flames

She thought she had me down and out
But at the count of nine
A livin' lovin' angel
Showed up just in time

She thought that I would surely die
Sometimes I wanted to
She had no doubt the fire was out
But she didn't count on you

You turn cold gray ashes into
Hot burnin' flames
I'm alive with love because of you
When you came to light the fire
You knew just what to bring
You turn cold gray ashes into
Hot burnin' flames

You turn cold gray ashes into
Hot burnin' flames
I'm alive with love because of you
When you came to light the fire
You knew just what to bring
You turn cold gray ashes into
Hot burnin' flames

You turn cold gray ashes into
Hot burnin' flames