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Wild Child
The Savage Rose Lyrics


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The sunlight hits the city
As a hammer hits the glow
The gypsy waves farewell to me
As I hit the Poppy Road
I'm a Wild Child
I'm a Wild Child

I'm standing on the hillside
With two rainbows in my hair
One is for the living love
The other for the dead
I'm a Wild Child ....

I hear the sound of voices
And a working day begins
My souvenir is misfortune
And a burning heart within
I'm a Wild Child ....

The echo of a guitar
And the singers standing by
They tell about her future
But they never tell me why
I'm a Wild Child ....

The world is in my hands
The sorrow in my name
Since I heard you cry for me
I've never been the same
I'm a Wild Child ....

I'm throwing down a coin
Into the wishing well
I hear it hits the water
As a rambler hits the trail
I'm a Wild Child ....

So when you see me passing by
Looking for some help
Don't talk, don't laugh, don't criticize
But care about yourself
I'm a Wild Child ....

Overall Meaning

The Savage Rose's song Wild Child is a poetic representation of a free-spirited, nomadic lifestyle that can be both beautiful and melancholic. The lyrics describe the experience of a person who perceives life in a unique and intense way. The first verse sets the tone for the rest of the song: the sunlight hits the city as a hammer hits the glow, symbolizing the contrast between the harsh reality of urban life and the vivid imagination of the wild child. The gypsy waves farewell, emphasizing the theme of freedom and spontaneity. The chorus repeats the phrase "I'm a Wild Child" as a reminder of the singer's identity.


The second verse introduces the idea of duality: two rainbows in the hair, one for the living love, and one for the dead. This motif adds depth to the character and hints at a past full of experiences and emotions. The working day begins, and the singer carries the souvenir of misfortune, perhaps referring to the struggles and hardships that come with choosing an unconventional lifestyle. The third verse talks about a guitar and the singers standing by, who tell about her future but never why. This verse implies that the wild child doesn't need others to define her destiny and chooses to live in the present moment.


The fourth verse brings the theme of sorrow and the singer's emotional intensity to the forefront. The world is in her hands, and her name is associated with pain. The lyrics suggest that the wild child is deeply affected by the suffering of others and has a strong sense of empathy. The fifth verse describes the act of throwing down a coin into the wishing well, a symbol of hope and faith in the uncertain future. The final verse urges listeners not to judge the wild child but to care about themselves, underscoring the idea that everyone should be free to live their lives on their terms.


Line by Line Meaning

The sunlight hits the city
The sun shines brightly upon the city, illuminating everything in its path.


As a hammer hits the glow
The sun's rays are intense, almost like the impact of a hammer striking hot metal.


The gypsy waves farewell to me
A free-spirited gypsy bids me farewell, perhaps on my journey towards a new adventure.


As I hit the Poppy Road
As I embark on a journey towards an unknown destination, perhaps feeling adventurous and carefree like a poppy in the wind.


I'm a Wild Child
I am a bold and daring adventurer who lives life without limitations.


I'm standing on the hillside
I find myself in a beautiful natural setting, surrounded by hills and mountains.


With two rainbows in my hair
I feel colorful and vibrant, with a sense of happiness and joy.


One is for the living love
One rainbow represents the love that is present in my life right now, from those who are alive.


The other for the dead
The other rainbow represents the love I have for those who have passed away, still with me in spirit.


I hear the sound of voices
I hear the hustle of people going about their day, working, and chatting.


And a working day begins
People are starting their workday, ready to face the challenges ahead.


My souvenir is misfortune
My memories of the past are not all filled with happiness - I also have some painful experiences.


And a burning heart within
Despite the pain I have endured, I feel passionate and alive, perhaps driven by the fire within me.


The echo of a guitar
In the distance, I can hear someone playing music, perhaps giving voice to the feelings in my heart.


And the singers standing by
A group of musicians are performing, telling stories through their songs.


They tell about her future
The songs are about someone else's future, perhaps highlighting the uncertainty of life.


But they never tell me why
The reasons behind the events in our lives remain a mystery, always just out of reach.


The world is in my hands
I feel empowered, like nothing is impossible for me to achieve.


The sorrow in my name
I carry a burden of sorrow with me always, perhaps tied to past experiences or memories.


Since I heard you cry for me
Someone I care deeply about has expressed pain or sadness, and it has deeply affected me.


I've never been the same
That experience has changed me, and I will never be the same person again.


I'm throwing down a coin
Perhaps in search of good luck or fortune, I toss a coin into a wishing well.


Into the wishing well
I believe in the power of wishes and hope to manifest my desires by throwing a coin into a mystical well.


I hear it hits the water
I can hear the sound of the coin hitting the water below, perhaps filling me with hope or anxiety.


As a rambler hits the trail
My actions are intentional and purposeful, like a wanderer setting out on a journey.


So when you see me passing by
If you happen to see me out and about, perhaps embarking on a bold adventure, take notice.


Looking for some help
I may be struggling or in need of assistance, even though I am a Wild Child.


Don't talk, don't laugh, don't criticize
Instead of judging or criticizing me, simply observe and be kind.


But care about yourself
Focus on your own journey and well-being, seeking to cultivate compassion and kindness towards both yourself and others.


I'm a Wild Child ....
I am free-spirited and adventurous, always seeking new experiences and opportunities to grow.




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@bo62

The sunlight hits the city As a hammer hits the glow The gypsy waves farewell to me As I hit the Poppy Road I'm a Wild Child I'm a Wild Child

I'm standing on the hillside With two rainbows in my hair One is for the living love The other for the dead I'm a Wild Child ...

I hear the sound of voices And a working day begins My souvenir is misfortune And a burning heart within I'm a Wild Child ...

The echo of a guitar And the singers standing by They tell about her future But they never tell me why I'm a Wild Child ...

The world is in my hands The sorrow in my name Since I heard you cry for me I've never been the same I'm a Wild Child ...

I'm throwing down a coin Into the wishing well I hear it hits the water As a rambler hits the trail I'm a Wild Child ...

So when you see me passing by Looking for some help Don't talk, don't laugh, don't criticize But care about yourself I'm a Wild Child ...

Kilde: Musixmatch

Sangskrivere: Anders Koppel / Thomas Koppel Wild Child sangtekster



@erzebettotbagi3024

The sunlight hits the city
As a hammer hits the glow
The gypsy waves farewell to me
As I hit the Poppy Road
I'm a Wild Child
I'm a Wild Child

I'm standing on the hillside
With two rainbows in my hair
One is for the living love
The other for the dead
I'm a Wild Child ....

I hear the sound of voices
And a working day begins
My souvenir is misfortune
And a burning heart within
I'm a Wild Child ....

The echo of a guitar
And the singers standing by
They tell about her future
But they never tell me why
I'm a Wild Child ....

The world is in my hands
The sorrow in my name
Since I heard you cry for me
I've never been the same
I'm a Wild Child ....

I'm throwing down a coin
Into the wishing well
I hear it hits the water
As a rambler hits the trail
I'm a Wild Child ....

So when you see me passing by
Looking for some help
Don't talk, don't laugh, don't criticize
But care about yourself
I'm a Wild Child ....



All comments from YouTube:

@valeriehazel7090

I lived in Denmark in 1975-6, and I can still remember the first time a friend played this for me (Elin – thank you). I think my heart almost stopped. It's one of my favourite recordings to this day.

@jorgenflemmer5393

What a wonderful voice and band, True Rose

@keith9482

https://youtu.be/c12yy1oZ3P4 Jorgensen, so agree👍🏻👍🏻Stumbled upon a very interesting character who dissects and reacts to great music

@pedersenarne366

Best skandinavian band ever. Thank you fo coming to Karlsøy Norway:)

@yrsamyrsa

Annisette er stadig den største kvindelige rocksanger i Danmark!!! Tak Savage Rose for en super koncert i Viften april 2010!!

@mikkelangel

Uden tvivl! Helt unik

@ingeebeltoft

Ja hun er fantastisk. Fikk den ære å oppleve henne i Norge. Det glemmer jeg aldri ❤️❤️

@FREEDOMWARRIOR792

Var på konsert med Anisette og Savage Rose på Studentersamfundet i Trondheim /Norge Januar 1985,fantastisk konsert🤩

@aggasut

"So when you see me passing by Looking for some help Don't talk, don't laugh, don't criticize But care about yourself" THIS is music at it's finest! One of those moments where you stop thinking about who, what, why, when and how; and just lean back and let the sounds creep under your skin whilst shedding a tear.... Beautiful

@snajkaaana7983

U wrote that comment 10 years ago I wonder where u at now.

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