Barricada — Hasta siempre, Tensi song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Hasta siempre, Tensi" by Barricada.

Lyrics

La mujer que iba a morir se llamaba hortensia,
Tenía ojos oscuros y nunca hablaba en voz alta,
Solo la risa llenaba su boca y una trenza recorría su espalda,
Embarazada de ocho meses y llevaba sus escritos en un cuaderno azul,
La juzgaran junto a doce mujeres el mismo número que aquellas menores,
Que fusilaron un cinco de agosto de mil novecientos treinta nueve,
Las trece rosas.
Y ahora solo quiere ver aquel último beso que se dio en el cerro con quien ella
quiere,
Y ahora solo quiere ver aquel último beso que se dio con quien ella quiere.
La mujer que va a morir ya conoce su condena,
Y vuelve a escribir en su cuaderno azul,
El peor dolor es no poder compartir el vació de estas horas,
Volverá el silencio al patio volverán las presas a su labor,
Volverá la cruel angustia que guarda la noche escondida en la espera,
La despedida de sus compañeras.
Y ahora solo quiere ver aquel último beso que se dio en el cerro con quien ella
quiere,
Y ahora solo quiere ver aquel último beso que se dio con quien ella quiere.
Adiós chiqueta, hasta siempre Tensi adiós chiqueta, hasta siempre tensi
Y ahora solo quiere ver aquel último beso que se dio en el cerro con quien ella
quiere,
Y ahora solo quiere ver aquel último beso que se dio con quien ella quiere.
(Gracias a Ivan por esta letra)

Lyrics translation

The woman who was going to die was called hydrangea,
He had dark eyes and never spoke out loud,
Only laughter filled his mouth and a braid ran through his back,
Eight months pregnant and carrying her writings in a blue notebook,
She will be judged along with twelve women the same number as those underage,
Who shot an August five thousand nine hundred thirty nine,
The thirteen roses.
And now she just wants to see that last kiss she had on the hill with that she
want,
And now she just wants to see that last kiss she gave to whoever she wants.
The woman who is going to die already knows her sentence,
And write again in his blue notebook,
The worst pain is not being able to share the emptiness of these hours,
Silence will return to the yard Prey will return to their work,
The cruel anguish that keeps the night hidden in wait will return,
The farewell of his companions.
And now she just wants to see that last kiss she had on the hill with that she
want,
And now she just wants to see that last kiss she gave to whoever she wants.
Goodbye chiqueta, till always tense goodbye chiqueta, till always tense
And now she just wants to see that last kiss she had on the hill with that she
want,
And now she just wants to see that last kiss she gave to whoever she wants.
(Thanks to Ivan for this letter)