Baldorba
Benito Lertxundi
Deception
In the church without a bell
A generous area
Among the ignorant people
For your passion
Oh Deception!
Sun and wind whirl
Apple-cider river
The most bitter
Red earth, carved stone
Song of apple and cherry
In guitar strings
In the voice of the Armenian kanun
Oh Deception!
Tell me who passed by
You abandoned the bewitched one!
Your Romanesque smile
Half frozen and abandoned
He left the bewitched one
I want the name
Oh Deception!
Tell me who passed by