Wild Child

Wild Child
Alright
Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face
Natural child, terrible child
Not your mother's or your father's child
Your our child, screamin' wild

An ancient rulage of grains
And the trees of the night
Ha, ha, ha, ha
With hunger at her heels
Freedom in her eyes
She dances on her knees
Pirate prince at her side
Stirrin' into a hollow idols eyes
Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face
Your cool face
Your cool face
Do you remember when we were in Africa
En 'Wild Child' de The Doors, el narrador describe a una figura enigmática y salvaje. Este 'niño salvaje' es descrito como lleno de gracia y como el salvador de la raza humana...