Luca

Luca
like a song
that hums in the heart's wind
Luca
Tano bellows
breathing pampas, he's a Buenos Aires native
Luca...
Lonely love
with its law
of absences
no, don't get blue
and now who serves the 'vermouth'
on your subway line 'D'
from San Telmo to Chajari
From flip-flops to the bar
and from the bar to the sky
no, don't get blue
no, don't make me blue
From flip-flops to the bar
and from the bar to the ground
Luca
in the wind
in the wind.