| Song | With Every Wish (Album Version) |
| Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
| Album | Human Touch |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Springsteen | |
| Lyrics:Bruce Springsteen Music:Bruce Springsteen | |
| Ol' catfish in the lake, we called him Big Jim | |
| When I was a kid, my only wish was to get my line in him | |
| Skipped church one Sunday rowed out and throw'd in my line | |
| Jim took that hook pole and me right over the side | |
| Went driftin' down past old tires and rusty cans 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 beautiful Doreen | |
| She was the prettiest thing this old town'd ever seen | |
| I courted her and I made her mine | |
| But I grew jealous whenever another man'd | |
| Come walkin' down the line | |
| And my jealousy made me treat her mean and cruel | |
| She sighed, 'Bobby oh Bobby you're such a fool | |
| Don't you know before you choose your wish | |
| You'd better think first | |
| 'Cause with every wish there comes a curse' | |
| These days I sit around and laugh | |
| At the many rivers I've crossed | |
| But on the far banks there's always another forest | |
| Where a man can get lost | |
| Well there in the high trees love's bluebird glides | |
| Guiding us 'cross to another river on the other side | |
| And there someone is waitin' with a look in her eyes | |
| And though my heart's grown weary | |
| And more than a little bit shy | |
| Tonight I'll drink from her waters to quench my thirst | |
| And leave the angels to worry | |
| With every wish... |
| zuo ci : Springsteen | |
| Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
| Ol' catfish in the lake, we called him Big Jim | |
| When I was a kid, my only wish was to get my line in him | |
| Skipped church one Sunday rowed out and throw' d in my line | |
| Jim took that hook pole and me right over the side | |
| Went driftin' down past old tires and rusty cans 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 beautiful Doreen | |
| She was the prettiest thing this old town' d ever seen | |
| I courted her and I made her mine | |
| But I grew jealous whenever another man' d | |
| Come walkin' down the line | |
| And my jealousy made me treat her mean and cruel | |
| She sighed, ' Bobby oh Bobby you' re such a fool | |
| Don' t you know before you choose your wish | |
| You' d better think first | |
| ' Cause with every wish there comes a curse' | |
| These days I sit around and laugh | |
| At the many rivers I' ve crossed | |
| But on the far banks there' s always another forest | |
| Where a man can get lost | |
| Well there in the high trees love' s bluebird glides | |
| Guiding us ' cross to another river on the other side | |
| And there someone is waitin' with a look in her eyes | |
| And though my heart' s grown weary | |
| And more than a little bit shy | |
| Tonight I' ll drink from her waters to quench my thirst | |
| And leave the angels to worry | |
| With every wish... |
| zuò cí : Springsteen | |
| Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
| Ol' catfish in the lake, we called him Big Jim | |
| When I was a kid, my only wish was to get my line in him | |
| Skipped church one Sunday rowed out and throw' d in my line | |
| Jim took that hook pole and me right over the side | |
| Went driftin' down past old tires and rusty cans 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 beautiful Doreen | |
| She was the prettiest thing this old town' d ever seen | |
| I courted her and I made her mine | |
| But I grew jealous whenever another man' d | |
| Come walkin' down the line | |
| And my jealousy made me treat her mean and cruel | |
| She sighed, ' Bobby oh Bobby you' re such a fool | |
| Don' t you know before you choose your wish | |
| You' d better think first | |
| ' Cause with every wish there comes a curse' | |
| These days I sit around and laugh | |
| At the many rivers I' ve crossed | |
| But on the far banks there' s always another forest | |
| Where a man can get lost | |
| Well there in the high trees love' s bluebird glides | |
| Guiding us ' cross to another river on the other side | |
| And there someone is waitin' with a look in her eyes | |
| And though my heart' s grown weary | |
| And more than a little bit shy | |
| Tonight I' ll drink from her waters to quench my thirst | |
| And leave the angels to worry | |
| With every wish... |