The Doors. Waiting for the Sun. My Wild Love. Zeneszám

My wild love went ridin', she rode all the day
She wrote to the devil and asked him to pay
The devil was wiser, it's time to repent
He asked her to give back the money she spent

My wild love went ridin', she rode to the sea
She gathered together some shells for her head
She rode and she rode on, she rode for a while
Then stopped for an evenin' and lay her head down

She rode on to Christmas, she rode to the farm
She rode to Japan and we entered a town
By this time, the river had changed one degree
She asked for the people to let her go free

My wild love is crazy, she screams like a bird
She moans like a cat when she wants to be heard
My wild love went ridin', she rode for an hour
She rode and she rested and then she rode on

Ride, c'mon