Muevan Las Industrias
Jorge González Lyrics


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Están paradas esperando a las manos que decidan hacer andar
La neblina las rodea y las oxida, y ya piensan en petrificar
Las industrias, muevan las industrias
Las industrias, muevan las industrias

Cuando vino la miseria los echaron, les dijeron que no vuelvan más
Los obreros no se fueron, se escondieron, merodean por nuestra ciudad
Las industrias muevan las industrias
Las industrias muevan las industrias

Voy a llegar a la gran máquina, todo es oscuridad
Si agacho un poco la cabeza, nadie me descubrirá
Yo me acuerdo que los fierros retumbaban, y chocaban en el patio de la escuela
Con cada ritmo que marcaban, dirigían el latido de nuestro propio corazón

Y me arrastro por el húmedo cemento
Y en mi cabeza se repiten mil lamentos
De cuando vino la miseria nos echaron
Y dijeron que no vuelvan más

Las industrias, muevan las industrias (Que no vuelvan más)
Las industrias, muevan las industrias (Que no vuelvan más, que no vuelvan más)

Voy a llegar a la gran máquina, todo es oscuridad
Si agacho un poco la cabeza, nadie me descubrirá

Las industrias, muevan las industrias
Las industrias, muevan las industrias

Las industrias, muevan las industrias
Las industrias, muevan las industrias

Las industrias, muevan las industrias
Las industrias, muevan las industrias
Las industrias, muevan las industrias (Que no vuelvan más)




Las industrias, muevan las industrias (Que no vuelvan más)
Las industrias, muevan las industrias (Que no vuelvan más)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Jorge González's song "Muevan Las Industrias" speak about the desolate state of abandoned industrial buildings that were once the backbone of a society's economy. The lyrics describe the factories as being "paradas" or standing still, waiting for someone to come and make them work again. The "neblina," or fog, surrounds the buildings and causes them to rust and decay, making them seemingly useless and forgotten. However, the singer of the song - possibly a former worker of the factories - still remembers the pounding of the machinery and the clanging of the metals, which created a rhythm that was in sync with the heartbeat of the people who depended on their work. He crawls through the wet cement, remembering the past and lamenting the fact that the factories were abandoned during severe economic times. The chorus urges for the industries to be set in motion again, but also cries out for the people who were once employed there to not be forgotten and left behind.


The song is a reflection of the aftermath of a harsh economic downturn where the industries that sustained the community are no longer functional, and the workers are left without jobs or hope. The lyrics show how the abandonment of these factories has left a haunting and abandoned landscape, where the structures themselves serve as a metaphor for the workers who were also discarded and forgotten. The longing for the factories to start up again is not only a desire for their economic value but also a return to a sense of normalcy and community cohesion. As the singer reminisces about the machinery and the sounds of the factories, he remembers his relationship with the community and how they were all united in their work.


Line by Line Meaning

Están paradas esperando a las manos que decidan hacer andar
The industries are motionless, waiting for someone to come and start them up.


La neblina las rodea y las oxida, y ya piensan en petrificar
Over time, the industries have become covered in fog and rust, and now it seems that they will never move again.


Las industrias, muevan las industrias
The singer is pleading for the industries to start moving again.


Cuando vino la miseria los echaron, les dijeron que no vuelvan más
When hard times came, the workers were fired and told never to return.


Los obreros no se fueron, se escondieron, merodean por nuestra ciudad
But the workers didn't really leave; they're still in the city, hiding and watching.


Voy a llegar a la gran máquina, todo es oscuridad
The singer is approaching the giant machine, which is shrouded in darkness.


Si agacho un poco la cabeza, nadie me descubrirá
The singer hopes to remain hidden by bowing their head.


Yo me acuerdo que los fierros retumbaban, y chocaban en el patio de la escuela
The artist remembers the loud clanging of the industrial machinery, even from their schoolyard.


Con cada ritmo que marcaban, dirigían el latido de nuestro propio corazón
The rhythm of the industrial machines seemed to control the beat of the artist's heart.


Y me arrastro por el húmedo cemento
The artist is crawling along wet concrete.


Y en mi cabeza se repiten mil lamentos
The singer is overwhelmed with thoughts of hardship and loss.


Que no vuelvan más
The artist repeats this line as if it's a mantra, expressing their desire for the industries to once again thrive and provide jobs to the people.




Writer(s): Jorge Gonzalez

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Comments from YouTube:

Cristóbal Inostroza

Este weon puede estar pa` la corneta, pero sigue cantando igual de bien.

Cobra Kai

Capo, maestro Jorge González , desde Lima con cariño a los prisioneros.

Zuently

<3 diosss

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