Edurne - Joan Manuel Serrat

Como al viento, la lluvia y el trueno

La parieron al sereno, a la sombra de un nogal

Con helechos le hicieron su cuna

La abrigó un rayo de luna

Y a lo lejos la mecía el mar

A vesto Edurne, a vesto Edurne

Gori da sure, e rie

Y creció, viendo a sus pies dolosa

A un tiempo, recia y hermosa

Como un tronco de abedul

Su jugón, colorado de lana

Partía en dos la mañana

Al abrirse su ventana azul

A vesto Edurne, a vesto Edurne

Dei tu disuma, i tasuné.

Poco tiempo tu amor te ha gozado

Se lo llevaron atado

Unos hombres de metal

Y encontraron, detrás de la casa

Por el camino de amasa

Sus 20 años rotos contra un zarzal

A vesto Edurne, a vesto Edurne

Lurpe ratuo, ten dute

Desde entonces

Aunque muerda el frío

El portón del caserío

Lo deja, de par de par

Por si el miedo no come caliente

Para cobijar a gente

Que no puede ver su cielo y su mar

A vesto Edurne, a vesto Edurne

Su te subío saundié

Corre viento de cuenta esa historia

Por las orillas del Oria

Y a las gentes diles que

Donde comen y duermes sus hijos

Tienen comida y cobijo

En la casa de Edurne

A vesto Edurne, a vesto Edurne

Euskalerria, sure qui

De sua veste

Like the wind, the rain and the thunder

They gave birth to her in the serene, in the shade of a walnut tree

With ferns from her they made her cradle

She sheltered her a ray of moon

And in the distance the sea rocked her

Avesto Edurne, avesto Edurne

Gori da sure, e rie

And she grew up, seeing at her feet her willful

At the same time, strong and beautiful

Like a birch log

Her game of her, colorado de lana

She split the morning in two

When your blue window opens

Avesto Edurne, avesto Edurne

Dei tu disuma, i tasuné.

Little time your love has enjoyed you

they took him away tied up

Some metal men

And they found, behind the house

By the way of kneading

The 20 years of her broken against a briar

Avesto Edurne, avesto Edurne

Lurpe ratuo, have fun

Since then

Although the cold bites

The gate of the farmhouse

She leaves him, pair by pair

In case fear doesn't eat hot

to shelter people

That she can't see her sky and her sea

Avesto Edurne, avesto Edurne

His of her I raised you saundié

The wind runs from that story

Along the banks of the Oria

And tell the people that

Where do your children eat and sleep?

They have food and shelter

At Edurne's house

Avesto Edurne, avesto Edurne

Euskalerria, sure who

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