| I’m gonna by wild, be wild, be wild, | 
| Out in fortress in flame. | 
| I’m gonna see the sun, see the sun, see the sun, | 
| On to the passion it brings. | 
| (Chorus) | 
| Your love is all I should stand for, | 
| I’ve been here standing in the rain. | 
| Torchlights are banned, but the movies show them anyway. | 
| (Verse) | 
| I’m gonna be the son, set me soon, set me soon, | 
| In the dark, dark days, | 
| Justice on the rich, is lying on the rich on the dark, dark days. | 
| And our love is all I should shout for, | 
| With the passion in my days. | 
| Outshow be clings from the bonding | 
| Of suns, a burning grace. | 
| And there was ideas, and there is ideas and there is ideas through the rains. | 
| I’m gonna be a wild, be a wild, be a wild, | 
| Unfortune in, | 
| Felt like torches are burning | 
| And I become born again. | 
| There is no misleading on, the crowds don’t move, | 
| And that cry has become your friend. | 
| Because the radio, the radio, the radio | 
| Is now, now, now your friend | 
| And your love is all I should cherish. | 
| And I’m a castle into the mist. | 
| And your love is all I should cherish, | 
| And your love was bliss. | 
| And there was ideas, and there is ideas and there is ideas through the rains. |