Confissões musicais I

Para quem ouve a rádio comercial de manhã com o Pedro Ribeiro, já ouviu de certeza o Guilty Pleasures, ou trocado por miudos, as musicas de que se gosta, mas em relação às quais se tem vergonha de admitir.
Ora eu decidi chegar-me à frente. Estava a ler o blog do Nuno Markl sobre a festa sueca do Indie, e eis senão quando (adoro esta expressão) vem à baila (idem) os Ace of Base! Oh meus amigos, os Ace of Base!
Veio-me logo à memória os meus aureos anos de criança feliz e despreocupada com dentes de leite, a dançar feita tresloucada nas festas de anos das minhas amigas aos 8, 9 anos.
Eu admito, senhoras e senhores, gosto de Ace of Base


Ace of Base
She leads a lonely life
She leads a lonely life

When she woke up late in the morning
Light and the day had just begun
She opened up her eyes and thought
O’ what a morning
It’s not a day for work
It’s a day for catching tan
Just laying on the beach and having fun
She’s going to get you

All that she wants is another baby
She’s gone tomorrow boy
All that she wants is another baby
All that she wants is another baby
She’s gone tomorrow boy
All that she wants is another baby

All that she wants - all that she wants

So if you are in sight and the day is right
She’s a hunter you’re the fox
The gentle voice that talks to you
Won’t talk forever
It’s a night for passion
But the morning means goodbye
Beware of what is flashing in her eyes
She’s going to get you

All that she wants...