Bentara noa
bentatik nator
bentan da nere gogoa
bentako arrosa krabelinetan
hartu dut amodioa
Ez dakit zer dan neure maitea
ene aspaldiko bizia
gurina sutan oi dan bezala
urtu zait gorputz guzia.
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I go to the inn,
I come back from the inn,
my mind is at the inn,
in the roses and carnations at the inn
I have learned all about love.
I don't hear from my love,
my life of late,
like butter on the fire,
my whole being has completely melted.
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