Casual Match Lyrics
| Song | Casual Match |
| Artist | Suzanne Vega |
| Album | Nine Objects Of Desire |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Mitchell Froom & Suzanne Vega | |
| 作词 : Froom, 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 | |
| I'd 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 season's yield? | |
| My eyes have gone to coal | |
| It's 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 | |
| Fire and ash | |
| Is the season's yield | |
| We look for a sign | |
| But it is not revealed | |
| Fire and ash is the | |
| Season's yield |
| zuo qu : Mitchell Froom Suzanne Vega | |
| zuo ci : Froom, 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 | |
| I' d 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 season' s yield? | |
| My eyes have gone to coal | |
| It' s 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 | |
| Fire and ash | |
| Is the season' s yield | |
| We look for a sign | |
| But it is not revealed | |
| Fire and ash is the | |
| Season' s yield |
| zuò qǔ : Mitchell Froom Suzanne Vega | |
| zuò cí : Froom, 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 | |
| I' d 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 season' s yield? | |
| My eyes have gone to coal | |
| It' s 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 | |
| Fire and ash | |
| Is the season' s yield | |
| We look for a sign | |
| But it is not revealed | |
| Fire and ash is the | |
| Season' s yield |
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