Se Van
Hernaldo Zuñiga
They're Leaving
Another one falls and leaves
Gotta chill the champagne
The dictator trembling says: They'll call me
Our time has come
I get theatrical
And embrace the memory
Learning to walk
Towards that future that is already here
Maybe it's better to shut up
And try to hear
The creaking of his horseback statue
In Plaza Mayor
A mother cries for the son
Who never returned
There's no comfort for that wound
What to do to shake off?
The inherited hatred, the pain
They're leaving, they're leaving, they're leaving forever
They're leaving, they're leaving, they're leaving, and don't come back
They're leaving, they're leaving, they're leaving, to hell with them!
They seek the night to be able to escape
They leave through that back door
No forgiveness, no end
There may be a law that protects them
But in this song, there's no savior
They're leaving, they're leaving
They're leaving, they're leaving
We urgently need to establish
A new country
Without chaining dreams
And to recover
The shortcut that leads us
To know how to conjugate
Every verb that embodies
The word 'freedom'
The best revenge is peace
They're leaving, they're leaving, they're leaving forever
They're leaving, they're leaving, they're leaving, and don't come back
They're leaving, they're leaving, they're leaving, to hell with them!
They seek the night to be able to escape
They leave through that back door
No forgiveness, no end
There may be a law that protects them
But in this song, there's no savior
They're leaving, they're leaving
They're leaving, they're leaving