歌手:Suzanne Vega
专辑:《Nine Objects Of Desire》

作词 : Froom, Vega
作曲 : Mitchell Froom & Suzanne Vega
I only turned to see
What hand had set this inner field alight
Against the flame I see
The outline of a man against a night

Take back your sympathy
I do not need to drink that bitter stuff
Id rather break the thread
That bound us close and say we called a bluff

A casual match
In a very dry field

What could be
The seasons yield
A casual match
In a very dry field

What could be
The seasons yield

My eyes have gone to coal
Its nothing I would be concerned about
Observe the moment
When the heat of love becomes the chill of doubt

A casual match
In a very dry field

What could be
The seasons yield
A casual match
In a very dry field

What could be
The seasons yield

A casual match
In a very dry field
Fire and ash
Is the seasons yield

We look for a sign
But it is not revealed
Fire and ash is the
Seasons yield