Текст и перевод песни Juanes - Segovia

Segovia

Un once de noviembre a las siete
De la noche
Hombres armados dispararon
Sin reproches
Contra la gente del municipio
De Segovia
Llovía cántaros la plaza estaba llena
Varias granadas estallaron en cadena
El nordeste antioqueno todo rojo
Se torno
Es una canción por los que se
Murieron allá en Segovia
Y por todas las familias que
Fueron victimas en Segovia
No van a desaparecer
Nunca jamás de la memoria
No van a desaparecer
Aunque los quieran desaparecer
Llovía cántaros la plaza estaba llena
Varias granadas estallaron en cadena
El nordeste antioqueno todo rojo
Se torno
Es una canción por los que se
Murieron allá en Segovia
Y por todas las familias que fueron
Victimas en Segovia
No van a desaparecer
Nunca jamás, de la memoria
No van a desaparecer
Aunque los quieran desaparecer
Es una canción por los que se
Murieron allá en Segovia
Y por todas las familias que fueron
Victimas en Segovia
No van a desaparecer
Nunca jamás, de la memoria
No van a desaparecer
Aunque los quieran desaparecer

Segovia

On November 11th at seven
at night
Armed men opened fire
Without a second thought
At the people of the municipality of
Segovia
The rain was pouring and the town square was packed
Several grenades exploded one after another
The northeastern Antioquia region turned blood red
It became
This song is for those who
Died there in Segovia
And for all the families
Who were victims in Segovia
They will not disappear
Never ever, from our memories
They will not disappear
Even though they want them to
The rain was pouring and the town square was packed
Several grenades exploded one after another
The northeastern Antioquia region turned blood red
It became
This song is for those who
Died there in Segovia
And for all the families who were
Victims in Segovia
They will not disappear
Never ever, from our memories
They will not disappear
Even though they want them to
This is a song for those who
Died there in Segovia
And for all the families
Who were victims in Segovia
They will not disappear
Never ever, from our memories
They will not disappear
Even though they want them to