Aita-semeak
Oskorri
Father and Sons
Father and sons are in the tavern
mothers and daughters are playing
Father and sons are in the tavern
mothers and daughters are playing.
We must see it again
the cow with a bell in the neighborhood,
it's never missing again
the old rag in the corner.
Father and sons are in the tavern
mothers and daughters are playing
Father and sons are in the tavern
mothers and daughters are playing.
And thieves have stolen
what we had at home,
and we are half naked
always in someone's arms.
Father and sons are in the tavern
mothers and daughters are playing
Father and sons are in the tavern
mothers and daughters are playing.
We have our own plow
we have it all,
we won't throw the plow to anyone
even if the Basque Country dies.
Father and sons are in the tavern
mothers and daughters are playing
Father and sons are in the tavern
mothers and daughters are playing.
But I am young and I have
the future in my hands,
the Basque Country won't die
as long as I am alive.
Father and sons are in the tavern
mothers and daughters are playing
Father and sons are in the tavern
mothers and daughters are playing.
