Wild Things Run Fast歌词

作词 : Mitchell
Written by：Joni Mitche

He came

She smiled

She thought she had him tamed
But he was just as wild
Eating from her hand at last

Wild things run fast

In the dark

He could see

The trap that was lying in her

Sweet company

Eating from her hand at last

Wild things run fast

Winter beat the pines about

He heard the heater
Cutting in and out

While she dreamed away

In the night

It snowed

Fast tracks in the powder white
Leading out to the road
Winding from her tender grasp

Wild things run fast

Wild things run fast

Wild things run fast

What makes you run

Wild thing

I thought you loved me