歌词
It was getting colder on my way to the tavern
There were so many drunkards talking about their daughters
The father was furious at his girl’s husband
For the only one reason was losing the treasure
I sat in a corner reading the newspaper
The headline talked about a famous junior actor
The over interference of his stubborn parents
Fostered rebellion of manic teenager
If you get lost in the dark imagine there is a wonderland