Paroles et traduction Iratxo - Libertad

Libertad

Se sigue girando, a pesar del viento en contra, a pesar de llevar las manos rotas,
De golpear el cuero echo con la piel del desierto,
De no dejar, ni un solo momento respirar,

Se sigue mordiendo la mano del amo,
A pesar del yunque, que no deja andar,
Y del olvido nacen los puños cerrados,
Y el no dejar de gritar, ni un solo momento,

Siempre hay sol en este cuento,
Siempre hay vida en este lamento,
Siempre hay agua aunque este dentro,
Siempre sonrisas que echan de menos,
Su libertad,

Se sigue girando a pesar del cielo en contra,
A pesar de la tierra y todas sus normas,
Se hacen añicos las fronteras del desierto,
Que se tiran siempre a base de soplar,

Se sigue jugando con cartas marcadas
Con el dado trucado, para ganar,
Y su bandera nunca para de ondear,
Para no dejar que el olvido se haga mas fuerte,

Siempre hay sol en este cuento,
Siempre hay vida en este lamento,
Siempre hay agua aunque este dentro,
Siempre sonrisas que echan de menos, Su libertad,

Freedom

She continues to spin, despite the wind against her, despite having broken hands,
From beating the leather made with the skin of the desert,
Of not letting her breathe, not for a single moment,

She continues to bite the master's hand,
Despite the anvil that won't let her walk,
And from oblivion are born clenched fists,
And the refusal to stop shouting, not for a single moment,

There is always sunshine in this tale,
There is always life in this lament,
There is always water, even if it is inside,
Always smiles that miss,
Her freedom,

She continues to spin, despite the sky against her,
Despite the earth and all its norms,
The borders of the desert are shattered,
Which are always toppled by blowing,

She continues to play with marked cards
With the dice fixed, to win,
And her flag never stops waving,
To prevent oblivion from growing stronger,

There is always sunshine in this tale,
There is always life in this lament,
There is always water, even if it is inside,
Always smiles that miss, her freedom,