In Hebe I
began to see
you cooperating, bravo, congratulations! I
really knew the
bertsola. I don’t know if
that’s how
the wife and man
squares are born.

The words of the dear bertsolari
honer hartü badeitzet
nütüan do not dütüt bildü their
listeners the keys of
the road of creation with
the themes in mind franko nütüan bena hitsak hitsak
zonbat
suffering!

I won't write about what
I'm going to write
about this week Egün, tomorrow I'll
always write about age,
Chiapas, the crisis
besteer I won't start
giving my opinion about
what I don't know.

To this extent I have
a great concern
in the eüskaldün magazine that since a list of
meaningless words on the page
is not an umbrella, perhaps hartürik date
as if it
were a reflection in the
Light is too great.

I began in verse* güti words joküen
with love to
rhyme the bena without aptitude
is not an aisa to me! In Oraico
I must loot the idea
of serious matters to which
I shall be bound by the will
to follow.