歌詞大意

Macaco without a history,

she says to him,

that it lacks the memory

infuse the dark gloves

but his eyes a veranda,

time to time and you'll see,

that go into the jungle,

no, not ever meet him



I looked at the bottom of the game

What's Next? but - you know --

are an old sparring partner ?

and I have ever seen

Oh striped a calm,

Oh secret new,

take the first buses, via

Entire made GI poetry



Oh more than forty years

and some applause now

son due for love,

not ever meet him

l was in his smile

keep move to trams,

old track by elephants

drawn above the Macadm