of beer The Angel of the lake whispered in my ear "Before you chose your wish son, you better think first With every wish there comes a curse" I fell in love with
of beer The angel of the lake whispered in my ear "Before you choose your wish son You better think first With every wish there comes a curse" I fell in love with
译文: 斯普林斯汀,布鲁斯. 随着每一个愿望.