The Doors Lyrics

6. Wild Child

All right 

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?

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