Zarama — Txatxo song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Txatxo" by Zarama.
Lyrics
Batzuk, esaten hemen diru
Mordo zeunkala gorderik
Auskalo non daukazun zuloa
Beti berdin jantzirik eta
Zigarro okina ezpainen artian
Dardarti ta matatua
Beti bakarrik
Triste ikusten zindudazan
Albarka zarrez bidean
Eta euritakoa eskuetan
Beti bakarrik
Aizeari egiten berba
Batek daki nondik eta
Eta norantz
Txatxo, non zaoz txatxo
Beste mundura joan zinen
Hoi probatu barik
Neska zalia bazinen baina
Inork etzuen inoiz
Zugaz dantza egin nahi
Gutxik, ezagutu zinduezan
Bainan hileta eta mezarik ez da izan
Zu agertu bare
Lagun minik ez bizitzan ta
Ta orain hiltzean
Herrian goguan ez dautxuenik ez da
Beti bakarrik
Triste ikusten zindudazan
Albarka zarrez bidean
Eta euritakoa eskuetan
Beti bakarrik
Aizeari egiten berba
Batek daki nondik eta
Eta norantz
Txatxo, non zaoz txatxo
Beste mundura joan zinen
Hoi probatu barik
Neska zalia bazinen baina
Inork etzuen inoiz
Zugaz dantza egin nahi
Beti bakarrik
Triste ikusten zindudazan
Albarka zarrez bidean
Eta euritakoa eskuetan
Beti bakarrik
Aizeari egiten berba
Batek daki nondik eta
Eta norantz
Txatxo, non zaoz txatxo
Beste mundura joan zinen
Hoi probatu barik
Neska zalia bazinen baina
Inork etzuen inoiz
Zugaz dantza egin nahi
Txatxo…
Lyrics translation
Some say money here
Save for the bunch that zeunke
I don't know where you have the hole
And always the same dress
Baker cigarette between the lips
Dardarti a mata ta
Only always
Sad to see the zindudan
By czar on the way to alba
And in the hands of the umbrella
Only always
The aize of the word
And who knows where
And who continues to
Goes, where goes by za
Did you go to the other world
Test the hoist without
But the girl fans bazinen
Never lie to anyone
Zugaz want to do is dance
Few, in the know zinduen
But it is not for the funeral mass and be
You appear calm
Friends don't hurt ta life
Ta die now
Don't remember the town is not in the dautxuenik
Only always
Sad to see the zindudan
By czar on the way to alba
And in the hands of the umbrella
Only always
The aize of the word
And who knows where
And who continues to
Goes, where goes by za
Did you go to the other world
Test the hoist without
But the girl fans bazinen
Never lie to anyone
Zugaz want to do is dance
Only always
Sad to see the zindudan
By czar on the way to alba
And in the hands of the umbrella
Only always
The aize of the word
And who knows where
And who continues to
Goes, where goes by za
Did you go to the other world
Test the hoist without
But the girl fans bazinen
Never lie to anyone
Zugaz want to do is dance
Goes…