| D | G | D | |
| I was talking to Chuck in his Ghengis Khan | suit and his wizard's hat |
| D | G | D | |
| He spoke of his movie and how he was making | a new soundtrack |
| C | G | |
| And then we spoke of kids on the coast |
| C | G | |
| and different types of organic soa | p |
| C | G | |
| And the way suicides don't leave notes |
| Am | D | |
| Then we spoke of Lorraine, always back to Lorraine |
| D | G | D | |
| I was speaking to Phil who was given to pills and small | racing cars |
| D | G | D | |
| He had given 'em up since his last crack-up had | carried him too far |
| C | G | |
| Then we spoke of movies and verse |
| C | G | |
| and the way an actress held her purse |
| C | G | |
| And the way life at times could get wors | e |
| A | D | |
| Then we spoke of Lorraine, always back to Lorraine |
| D | G | D | G | |
| Ah, she's a wild child a | nd nobody can | get at her |
| She's a wild child oh, and nobody can get to her |
| Bm | G | |
| Sleeping out on the street |
| D | G | |
| Oh, living all alon | e |
| D | G | |
| without a house or a home |
| F#m | |
| and then she asked you, please |
| A | |
| hey baby, can I have some spare change |
| D | |
| Oh, can I break your heart |
| D | G | |
| She's a wild chi | ld |
| D | G | |
| She's a wild chi | ld |
| I was talking to Betty about her auditions |
| how they made her ill |
| The life of the theater is certainly fraught |
| with many spills and chills |
| But she calmed down after some wine |
| which is what happens most of the time |
| Then we sat and both spoke in rhyme |
| Till we spoke of Lorraine |
| ah, it's always back to Lorraine |
| I was talking to Ed who'd been reported dead |
| by mutual friends |
| He thought it was funny that I had no money |
| to spend on him |
| So we both shared a piece of sweet cheese |
| and sang of our lives and our dreams |
| And how things can come apart at the seams |
| And we talked of Lorraine |
| always back to Lorraine |
| She's a wild child |
| oh, and nobody can get at her |
| She's a wild child |
| oh, and nobody can get to her |
| Sleeping out on the street |
| Oh, living all alone |
| without a house or a home |
| and then she asked you, please |
| oh baby, can I have some spare change |
| Now can I break your heart |
| She's a wild child |
| she's a wild child |
| intro /G} |
| ... fade out |
| * intro |
| / G } |
1e ------------- 2B ------------- 3G --2p0---0---- 4D ------3------ 5A ----------3-- 6E -------------
---------------------------------------- -----3-3----0---0-----3-3--------------- -----2-2----0---0-----2-2--------------- --0-------0--------0-------0------0----- ------------------------------0h2----2-- ----------------------------------------
| I was - |
---------------------------------------- -----3-3----------------3-3------------- -----2-2----------------2-2------------- --0------------0-----0------------0----- -----------0h2----2-----------0h2----2-- ----------------------------------------
| *** please note *** |
| h - hammer on |
| p - pull off |
| b - bend string up |
| r - release bend |
| / - slide up |
| \ - slide down |
| v - vibrato |
| ^ - harmonics |
| =============================== |
| "Wild Child" |
| =============================== |
| album _Le Bataclan '72_ |
| (Lou Reed/John Cale/Nico, 2003) |
| Jan 29, 1972 |
| Le Bataclan, Paris, France |
| =============================== |
| I was talking to Chuck in his Ghengis Khan suit |
| and his wizard's hat |
| We were talking about the movie he made |
| and his new soundtrack |
| Then we talked about kids on the coast |
| and different kinds of organic soap |
| And the way suicides don't leave notes |
| Then we talked about Lorraine |
| it always gets back to Lorraine |
| I was talking to Phil, he was addicted to pills |
| and small racing cars |
| He'd given 'em up since his last crack-up |
| had carried him too far |
| Then we spoke of rhythm and verse |
| about the different ways an actress can hold her purse |
| And the way life at times could get worse |
| Then we talked 'bout Lorraine |
| it always comes down to Lorraine |
| She's a wild child |
| and nobody can get at her |
| She's a wild child |
| woh, nobody can get to her |
| Sleeping out on the street |
| Woh, living all alone |
| without a house or a home |
| and then she asked you, hey please |
| hey baby, can I have some spare change |
| Can I break your heart |
| She's a wild child |
| she's a wild child |
| I was.. |
| I was talking to Betty about her auditions |
| somehow they made her so ill |
| You know that life of the theater is certainly fraught |
| with many spills and chills, ah |
| Then she settled down after some wine |
| which is what happens most of the time |
| Then we both sat and spoke in rhyme |
| Till we'll be back to Lorraine |
| it always gets back to Lorraine |
| I'd been talking to Ed who'd been reported dead |
| by some mutual friends |
| He thought it was funny that I had no money |
| to spend on him |
| Then we sat down and ate some sweet cheese |
| and talked about our lives and our dreams |
| And the way things can come apart at the seams |
| Then we talked about Lorraine |
| it always gets back to Lorraine, oh |
| She's a wild child |
| yeah, nobody can get at her |
| She's a wild child |
| and nobody can get to her |
| Sleeping out on the streets |
| Woh, living all alone |
| without a house or a home |
| then she asked you, hey please |
| baby, can I have some spare change |
| Can I break your heart |
| She's a wild child |
| she's a wild child |
| She's a wild child |
| * all the strings downtuned one and a half tone (1 + 1/2) |
| 1c# ----- * downtuned one and a half tone (from e to c#) |
| 2G# ----- * downtuned one and a half tone (from B to G#) |
| 3E ----- * downtuned one and a half tone (from G to E) |
| 4B ----- * downtuned one and a half tone (from D to B) |
| 5F# ----- * downtuned one and a half tone (from A to F#) |
| 6C# ----- * downtuned one and a half tone (from E to C#) |
| Olivier Landemaine's The VU Web Page says: |
| there is no speed correction |
| and the whole recording is too slow (6%) |
| as compared with the French TV broadcast. |
| {E... |