Lyrics of Primavera del 87 - La Fuga

Primavera del 87 (original)

Fue un d­a gris, alguien cayі,
Trajes con galones ahora vienen a por ti
Vaya vergјenza, maderos aqu­
En un pueblo noble que sіlo quiere vivir
Todos unidos para defender nuestros trabajos
O no habrЎ nada que comer
Corazones en vilo, se apaga tu ilusiіn
Silencio en las calles, Reinosa llorі
ЎCorre, defiende tu pan!
Hoy te lo quieren quitar
ЎLucha por tu libertad!
La que tanto te ense±aron amar
Sangre de trabajadores cobrando una venganza
Un cuerpo estЎ en la acera, la muerte la amenaza
Mientras ellos, en sus despachos, borrachos de poder
Se lavan las manos y ensucian la verdad
Hoy tu, once a±os despu (c)s,
Son casi las seis, paso lento, vas a trabajar
La nieve casi no te deja ver la fЎbrica al pasar
Y aprietas los dientes porque sabes la verdad,
Sabes que tu amigo ya no estЎ, ahora quien va a llorar,
Ahora quien va a llorar

(translation)

It was a gray day, someone fell,
Suits with stripes are now coming for you
What a shame, logs here
In a noble town that only wants to live
All united to defend our jobs
Or there will be nothing to eat
Hearts in suspense, your illusion is extinguished
Silence in the streets, Reinosa cried
Run, defend your bread!
Today they want to take it away from you
Fight for your freedom!
The one that they taught you so much to love
Blood of workers taking revenge
A body is on the sidewalk, death the threat
While they, in their offices, drunk with power
They wash their hands and dirty the truth
Today you, eleven years later,
It's almost six o'clock, slow pace, you go to work
The snow almost does not let you see the factory when passing
And you clench your teeth because you know the truth,
You know that your friend is no longer, now who is going to cry,
Now who is going to cry