Lyrics analysis of a romantic song
Kinda wild we never learn.
Kinda wild we let it burn.
Round and round, just us two.
Kinda wild what I do for you.
Powder on my fingers, whiskey on your tongue.
Light that fuse, darling, the night is young.
Woo!
Church bells are ringing a sweet new sound.
My oh my, is this true love we've found.
Kinda wild, the bridges we've burned.
Skies turning red but I ain't concerned.
Round and round, just us two.
Kinda wild what I'm doing for you. Yeah!
Kinda wild, now it's our turn. We kiss the
sun and watch it burn. Round and round, red,
white and blue. My kind of wild and it looks
just like
you.
Just like you.
The French have been helping us?
That explains nothing, does it?
George sends his regards.
Wolves in the hills and the fire's looking low.
The new world is-a closing in, so we gotta go.
Come on, honey. If the whole sky splits in two, I'll
take either half if it's with you. Do the do.
Did she say, "Do the do?"
Kinda
wild.
Let it all fall, let it all crumble.
We're far too in love to be humble. Just
look at us still honeymoonin'. Still
decorating the ruin, oh yeah. Kinda wild
we never learn. Kiss the sun and oh,
it burns. Round and round, red, white and blue.
You're my kind of wild and I'm riding home to you.
Those damn French.
Kinda
wild.
Mind the rail.
Lord above!
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