Translation of the song lyrics Lau teilatu [Directo Victoria Eugenia 08] - Mikel Erentxun, Amaia Montero

Lau teilatu [Directo Victoria Eugenia 08] (original)

Hemen gaude
Ta poztutzen naiz
Ta ziur zure aita ere bai;
Ta zer ondo… Zelan dijua
Zure bufanda txuria.
Lau teilatu gainian
Ilargia erdian, eta zu Goruntz begira,
Zure keia eskuetan
Putzada batekin… Putz!
Neregana etorriko da A berriz izango gara
Zoriontsu
Edozein herriko jaixetan.
(Amaia)
Goxo goxo
Kanta egin nazu
Benitoren Marea Solt
Negarrik ez,
Txuri zaude ta malkoak
Zure kolorea kentzen dute.
Lau teilatu gainian
Ilargia erdian, eta zu Goruntz begira,
Zure keia eskuetan
Putzada batekin… Putz!
Neregana etorriko da A berriz izango gara
Zoriontsu
Edozein herriko jaixetan.
(Mikel & Amaia)
Felix, Felix bihar
Berriz egongo gara
Txanpain apur batekin;
Diru gabe baina
Izarrak gurekin daude,
Piano baten soinuaz.
Lau teilatu gainian
Ilargia erdian, eta zu Goruntz begira,
Zure keia eskuetan
Putzada batekin… Putz!
Neregana etorriko da A berriz izango gara
Zoriontsu
Edozein herriko jaixetan.
Lau teilatu gainian
Ilargia erdian, eta zu Goruntz begira,
Zure keia eskuetan
Putzada batekin… Putz!
Neregana etorriko da
(Amaia)
A berriz izango gara
(Mikel & Amaia)
Zoriontsu
(Mikel)
Edozein herriko jaixetan.
(Amaia)
Edozein herriko jaixetan.
Edozein herriko…
(Mikel & Amaia)
Jaixetan.

(translation)

We are here
And I'm glad
And I'm sure your father is too;
Ta zer ondo… Zelan dijua
Your white scarf.
On four roofs
In the middle of the moon, and you look upwards,
In your hands
With a bang… Blow!
He will come to me again
Happy
At any town festival.
(Amaia)
Sweet sweet
You made me sing
Benitoren Marea Solt
Don't cry
You are white and have tears
They take away your color.
On four roofs
In the middle of the moon, and you look upwards,
In your hands
With a bang… Blow!
He will come to me again
Happy
At any town festival.
(Mikel & Amaia)
Felix, Felix tomorrow
We will be back
With a little champagne;
But without money
The stars are with us
To the sound of a piano.
On four roofs
In the middle of the moon, and you look upwards,
In your hands
With a bang… Blow!
He will come to me again
Happy
At any town festival.
On four roofs
In the middle of the moon, and you look upwards,
In your hands
With a bang… Blow!
He will come to me
(Amaia)
We will be back
(Mikel & Amaia)
Happy
(Mikel)
At any town festival.
(Amaia)
At any town festival.
Any town
(Mikel & Amaia)
On holidays.