(Martinez/Arrieta)
(Oskorri: badok hamahiru)

Zeruan daude izarrak ihartu dira lizarrak euskaldunon kexa zaharrak etengabeko negarrak Goiztiriaren aiduru gauean dager leinuru; haren gomuta sakonak nahasten nau bihotz ta buru Itsasoa dago laino Baionako barraraino erresumin etsitu hau ez da itzali oraino Uhinen joan-etorria Bidasoaren hesia euskaldunon bihotzean zornaturiko zauria Itsasoa laino dago Baionako barraraino Nik zu zaitut maitiago arraitxoak ura baino

The sky is full of stars, the ash trees are all dried up, the old worries of the Basques are like an endless cry. Waiting for the dawn a light appears in the night the depth of its memory bewilders my heart and soul The sea is covered with fog all the way to the pier in Baiona this desperate constant burning inside is something I cannot shake off. The rising and lowering of the tides, the border at the Bidasoa in the heart of Basques is like a festering wound.

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