Negua datorrenean
Udazkenean jaio berria
hosto lehorren artean;
alaitasunaren hazia
begi gardenetan zehar...
Denari parrez, nola bestela?
Kezkarik gabe bizi naizela....
Ai amatxo, ez dut hazi nahi!!
Ai amatxo, negua dut zai!!
Nagusien moral zaharrak aldatzen gaitu
gezur hutsa egi gisa irakatsiz
eta ezin aske izan mundu horretan
diru-gose hasegaitzak irentsita.
Ez dut inoiz lotsarik izan
Ez dut inor lotsatu nahi
Ez dut mozkortu beharrikan
Pozik izateko naiz gai.
Pauso hotsak oihu latzak, euri artean
gorrotoa kale arrotz bustietan
arnas gabe babes eske lasterka noa
aginduz at, haur bezala bizi nahi dut.
When winter comes
In autumn a new life is born
between the bare leaves;
the seed of happiness
through clear eyes...
To everyone, how else?
I live without regrets....
Oh mother, I don't want to grow!!
Oh mother, I have winter!!
The old morals of the rulers change us
teaching empty lies as truth
and we can't be free in that world
with money-hungry wolves around.
I have never been tied down
I don't want to tie anyone down
I don't have to be ashamed
I am happy to be able to be.
Footsteps, loud cries, in the rain
anger in the narrow streets
breathless, I go quickly without protection
commanded, I want to live like a child.