Текст и перевод песни Los 4 de Córdoba - Córdoba Va

Córdoba Va

Con sus motes y apellidos,
Con sus calles y baldíos.
Con el río y su cañada,
Con fantasmas y peladas.

Córdoba va, y va.

Con mujeres trasnochadas,
Con sus largas madrugadas.
Con amores bajo el puente,
Con cirujas y decentes.

Córdoba va, Córdoba va...

Contra vientos y mareas,
Contra lluvias y peleas.
A pesar de tanto cuento,
A pesar de que anda lento.

Córdoba va, y va.

Con la Luna en un Altillo,
Con su olor a conventillo.
Con el fútbol y su gente,
Y su toque diferente.

Córdoba va, Córdoba va.

Con sus ídolos de barrio,
Con su bronca y su trabajo.
Con los dientes apretados,
Con los sueños postergados.

Córdoba va, Córdoba va...

Córdoba Goes On

With your nicknames and last names,
With your streets and vacant lots.
With the river and its ravine,
With ghosts and bald heads.

Córdoba goes on, and on.

With women who stay up late,
With its long mornings.
With love under the bridge,
With surgeons and decent people.

Córdoba goes on, Córdoba goes on...

Against winds and tides,
Against rain and fights.
Despite so much talk,
Despite the fact that it is slow.

Córdoba goes on, and on.

With the Moon in a small hill,
With its smell of tenement.
With football and its people,
And its different touch.

Córdoba goes on, Córdoba goes on.

With its neighborhood idols,
With its anger and its work.
With gritted teeth,
With postponed dreams.

Córdoba goes on, Córdoba goes on...