Paroles et traduction Zea mays - Astero Ostera Hastera

Astero Ostera Hastera

Gaua hautsi du ostiko batek
Ta loak: ixo...
Ta gizonak sai.
Zuhaitza errotik atera naute,
Beldurrez zintzo,
Ni-baitan deslai.
Goizeko lautan kale ertz baten
Nahi ez denean katu beltz bat den
Gauak bi begi: bi auto argi,
Hatzaz niri so,
Antza nire zai...
Astero ostera hastera

Gaua hautsi du erloju batek
Madrilez mintzo,
-Orok lo darrai-.
Hiru eguneko arropak poltsan,
Amorruz zintzo,
Herrira, deslai.
Goizeko lautan kale ertz baten
Nahi ez denean katu beltz bat den
Gauak bi begi: bi auto argi,
Berriz niri so,
Berriz nire zai.
Astero ostera hastera

Gaua hausten dute erlojuek
Gau gehiegitxo
Erne, amets-zai.
Lehen eramanak orain joateko
-Loguraz zintzo
Bidean deslai-,
Saiak amets bat nola jan zigun
Astero gogorarazten digun
Gauak, bi begi: bi auto argi,
Beti guri so,
Beti gure zai.
Astero ostera hastera

Gaua hautsi zuen ostiko batek
Ta dardarizo
Hark bertan darrai.
Luzaz errepikatzen den gau bat:
Beti amets-gaixo
Bera egin-gai.
Luzaz mundura gauez irteten,
Arnasa auto argi bik eten...
Nire bi begi, ilunez eri,
Egunari so
Argiaren zai.
Astero hostera hastera,

Astero Ostera Hastera

The night was broken by a bone
And mud:
And the man left.
The tree was pulled out by the roots,
Fearful of silence,
Dissolves within me.
In the morning mist on the edge of the street
When you don't want it, a black cat is there
The night is two eyes: two car lights,
My back to me,
It seems my...
Week after week, to begin

The night was broken by a clock
Speaking of Madrid,
-Everyone is sleeping-.
Clothes for three days in my bag,
Angry of silence,
To the village, to dissolve.
In the morning mist on the edge of the street
When you don't want it, a black cat is there.
The night is two eyes: two car lights,
Again my back,
Again my...
Week after week, to begin

The night was broken by clocks
Too many nights
Dream, sleep.
First carried, now to go
-Tired of silence,
On the road to dissolve-,
The tries how a dream ate us
Week after week reminding us
The night, two eyes: two car lights,
Always my back,
Always my...
Week after week, to begin

The night was broken by a bone
And trembling
It's still there.
A night that keeps repeating:
Always sick with dreams
He makes it real.
Going out at night into the world,
Two car lights cut off my breath...
My two eyes, burned with darkness,
To the day
Light's...
Week after week to begin,