O grito do Tarzan

Os maravilhosos anos 80, e as saudades do que não vivi. Pergunto-me: se eu tivesse sido uma jovem adolescente dos 80s, será que dançaria esta bela musiquinha na pista de dança da discoteca? Se calhar nem foi mau não ter lá passado. Perdi os Cocteau Twins, os Magnetic Fields e a morte do Ian Curtis. Mas por muito enfadonhos que tenham sido os anos 90, menos vergonhosos foram certamente.

A letra é um manjar celestial:

Jungle life
I'm far away from nowhere
On my own like Tarzan Boy
Hide and seek
I play along while rushing cross the forest
Monkey business on a sunny afternoon
Jungle life
I'm living in the open
Native beat that carries on
Burning bright
A fire the blows the signal to the sky
I sit and wonder does the message get to you

Night to night
Gimme the other, gimme the other
chance tonight
Gimme the other, gimme the other
Night to night
Gimme the other, gimme the other world

Jungle life
You're far away from nothing
It's all right
You won't miss home
Take a chance
Leave everything behind you
Come and join me
Won't be sorry
It's easy to survive

Jungle life
We're living in the open
All alone like Tarzan Boy
Hide and seek
We play along while rushing cross the forest
Monkey business on a sunny afternoon

Night to night
Gimme the other, gimme the other
Chance tonight
Oh Yeah