Scorpions -Wild  Child
Music :Rudolf  Schenker
Lyrics: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
Well,life  is  good  to  me
and  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 （she's  a  wild  child）
And  her  l-l-love  turns  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
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）
And  her  l-l-love  turns  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  l-l-love  turns  a  man  insane
She's  a  wild  child （she's  a  wild  child）
And  the  love  she  makes  rocks  the  mind  off  my  brain