Wild Love - Sunni D & Kindred

We've got the kind of love A blind man could see Johnny and June Got nothin' on you and me They say the lines in our hand They hold our destiny And when we put ours together They line up perfectly With you I'm wild and free We move like the wind in Chicago Fall like the rain in Seattle We found our hearts in San Fransisco And El Paso's warm but we stay cool like Alaska We've got American love Ooho ohoo-o We've got American love Ooho ohoo-o I can't forget you You're written on my heart Like the sheets that we stained With wine from the liquor mart The shadows of the birds Chased me to your street They must have known That we were meant to be With you I'm wild and free We move like the wind in Chicago Fall like the rain in Seattle We found our hearts in San Fransisco And El Paso's warm but we stay cool like Alaska We've got American love Ooho ohoo-o We've got American love Ooho ohoo-o Hold steady now Hold steady now Hold steady now Hold steady now We've got American love Hold steady now Hold steady now We've got American love Hold steady now Hold steady now We've got American love Hold steady now Hold steady now We've got American love Hold steady now Hold steady now We've got American love We shine like the lights in New York City (We've got American love) Live in LA but home's where you're with me (We've got American love) We lost all our luck down in Vegas But we found it in this song I wrote for us We've got American love

I tire of sheepish; admire the wolf. I don't care if it's lonely, I must become so wholly wolvish; naturally free. Wolvish; eerily calm in lunacy. The feelings I get when I witness injustice Feel the same as when viewing a mountain range. And when questioning how man forms mal-intent I wonder "Might refuge exist for estranged?" I tire of sheepish; admire the wolf. I don't care if it's lonely, I must become so wholly wolvish; naturally free. Wolvish; eerily calm in lunacy. I must go Off alone in wild Where I just might escape my restraints. But what of the other? Could I endure the cold thought of Never seeing her 'gain? Though there is madness here, She is least one shining brilliance To challenge the splendour of that glorious mountain range. A care so tender it gets me rethinking My hopeless appraisals of our society. Oh, could I endure a life lived without her, in the wild? (Oh, could you be wolvish? Oh, could you become wholly the wolvish?) Would it be selfish, Or best for us all, If I become so Wholly the wolvish one?