Letras:
David Wilder

looking at ladies I'm talking like men Marching through the wilderness Crying out for tenderness They call me mr. pitiful But ev'rything is wonderful Marching through the wilderness

Tradução: David Byrne. Marcha por el desierto.

Tradução: Hasselhoff, David. El lado más salvaje de usted.

ladies I'm talking like men Marching through the wilderness Crying out for tenderness They call me Mr. Pitiful But ev'rything is wonderful Marching through the wilderness

wind, and wild is the wind Wild is the wind Give me more than one caress, satisfy this hungriness Let the wind blow through your heart For wild is the wind, wild

taking a walk On the wild side of life Your're not gone, really gone You'll be back, I know you will Your're just taking a walk On the wild side of

There's a church in the valley by the Wildwood no lovelier place in the dale No spot is so dear to my childhood as the little brown church in the vale

the call of the wild is not a difficult song [Foriegn Content] And the call of the wild is not a difficult song [Foriegn Content] And the call of the wild

Where the angry buzz and the sting of the bee is only harm wild honey can do Where the angry buzz and the sting of the bee is only harm wild honey can