Andrés Segovia Torres, 1st Marquis of Salobreña (Spanish: [anˈdɾes seˈɣoβja ˈtores]) (21 February 1893 – 2 June 1987), known as Andrés Segovia, was a virtuoso Spanish classical guitarist from Linares, Spain. Regarded as one of the greatest guitarists of all time, he is seen as the grandfather of the classical guitar. Many professional classical guitarists today are students of Segovia, or students of his students.
Segovia's contribution to the modern-romantic repertoire not only included commissions but also his own transcriptions of classical or baroque works. He is remembered for his expressive performances: his wide palette of tone, and his distinctive musical personality, phrasing and style.
Segovia was born in Linares, Jaén, Spain. He was sent at a very young age to live with his uncle Eduardo and his wife María. Eduardo arranged for Segovia's first music lessons with a violin teacher after recognizing that Segovia had an aptitude for music. This proved to be an unhappy introduction to music for the young Segovia because of the teacher's strict methods, and Eduardo stopped the lessons. His uncle decided to move to Granada to allow Segovia to obtain a better education; after arriving in Granada, Segovia recommenced his musical studies. Segovia was aware of flamenco during his formative years as a musician but stated that he "did not have a taste" for the form and chose instead the works of Sor, Tárrega and other classical composers. Tárrega agreed to give the self-taught Segovia some lessons but died before they could meet and Segovia states that his early musical education involved the "double function of professor and pupil in the same body".
Un once de noviembre
A las siete de la noche
Hombres armados dispararon sin reproches
Contra la gente del municipio de Segovia
Llovia a cantaros, la plaza estaba llena
Varias granadas estallaron en cadena
El nordeste antioqueño todo rojo se torno
Es una cancion por los que murieron alla en Segovia
Y por todas las familias que fueron victimas en Segovia
No van a desaparecer
Nunca jamas de la memoria
No van a desaparecer
Aunque los quieran desaparecer
Llovia a cantaros, la plaza estaba llena
Varias granadas estallaron en cadena
El nordeste antioqueño todo rojo se torno
Es una cancion por los que murieron alla en Segovia
Y por todas las familias que fueron victimas en Segovia
No van a desaparecer
Nunca jamas de la memoria
No van a desaparecer
Aunque los quieran desaparecer
Es una cancion por los que murieron alla en Segovia
Y por todas las familias que fueron victimas en Segovia
No van a desaparecer
Nunca jamas de la memoria
No van a desaparecer