Текст песни Wild Child - Scorpions

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 l—l—love
Turns a man insane
She's a wild child
And the love she makes
Rocks the mind off my brain
Don′t hear the backdoor crack
Don′t see the cops are coming back
It's burnin′ in my bed
This Sunday morning
Yeah!
She's a wild child
And her l—l—love
Turns a man insane
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
She's a wild child
And her l—l—love
Turns a man insane
She′s a wild child
And the love she makes
Rocks the mind off my brain
She′s a wild child
And her l—l—love
Turns 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
Yeah!
She′s a wild child
And her l—l—love
Turns a man insane
She's a wild child
And the love she makes
Rocks the mind off my brain