Wild Child

Music by Rudolf Schenker
Lyric by Klaus Meine

   Don't hear the phone that rings
   I know the fever's coming
   God knows what life will bring
   This Sunday morning, Sunday morning without a warning 

   Don't hear the neighbour scream
   He thinks my house is burning
   Life is good to me
   This Sunday morning, yeah!

      She's a wild child
      And her love like a lie cause a man insane
      She's a wild child
      And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain

   Yeah!

   Don't hear the backdoor crack
   Don't see the cops are coming back
   It's burning in my bed
   This Sunday morning, yeah!

      She's a wild child (She's a wild child)
      And her love like a lie cause a man insane
      She's a wild child (She's a wild child)
      And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain

   She's on fire
   She's on fire
   She's on fire 

   Coming on  my desire, babe

      She's a wild child
      And her love like a lie cause a man insane
      She's a wild child
      And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain

      She's a wild child (She's a wild child)
      And her love like a lie cause a man insane
      She's a wild child (She's a wild child)
      And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain 

   She's a wild child
   She's a wild child
   Yeah!

      She's a wild child (She's a wild child)
      And her love like a lie cause a man insane
      She's a wild child (She's a wild child)
      And the love she makes rocks the mind off my brain

Композиция с альбома "Pure Instinct" (1996).

В скобках - бэк-вокал.

Припев выделен курсивом.