Bomba Azul
Luis Alberto Spinetta
Blue Bomb
And as he goes
It materialized
His love of blue apple
On the lips!
And so
He could understand
That everything was given
A whole river!
He will pass to Eden
Like the words
Blue bomb
With its biting wound
For his inspiration
Garments
Over the landslide
He loves this skin too much
They are sailboat and wind!
And in ruins
He became
Ship and abyss open him
He doesn't stop calling!
He goes straight to Eden
Where there is no mercy
Blue bomb
With its still warm bite
In other words, his first refuge
