Agur Xiberua

Goodbye Basque Country

Agur Xiberua

Leaving the village while still youngSorlekhia ützirik gazte nintzalarik
I arrived in Paris with a heavy heartParisen sarthü nintzan korajez betherik
Filled with pleasure and taken by the stormPlaseres gose eta bürian hartürik
I need to live freelyBehar niala alagera bizi
Since foreverBostetan geroztik
I miss youNigar egiten dit
Basque CountryXiberua zuri

Goodbye Basque CountryAgur Xiberua
The most beautiful corner of all the landsBazter güzietako xokhorik eijerrana
Goodbye villageAgur sorlekhia
I give you my sweetest dreamsZuri ditit ene ametsik goxuenak
From the bottom of my heartBihotzan ersitik
Since forever I call you in my dreamsBostetan elki deitadazüt hasperena
If I leave you behindZü ützi geroztik
I live in sadnessBizi niz trixterik
AbandonedAbandonatürik
There is no other townEz beita herririk
Apart from ParisParisez besterik
There is no one like youZü bezalakorik.

We stay in the palace hotelsPalazio eijerretan gira alojatzen
And we take fresh air from the secure heightsEta segür goratik aide freska hartzen
The sea breeze refreshes my soulGaiñ behera soginez beitzait üdüritzen
I feel at home thereHorri gañen nizala agitzen
They are not far awayBene ez dira heben
The lands are turning greenBazterrak berdatzen
The birds are singing!Txoriek khantatzen!

Goodbye Basque Country...Agur Xiberua...