Txantxibiri

Txantxibiri, in the Txantxibiri night
In the Elorrio square,
fourteen trumpets playing
on seven donkeys.

The donkeys were small-small,
the donkeys, again, Christian!
How they were fixing themselves
on seven donkeys (repeat).

Selling, selling,
the candies of a small dog,
It's very good!
says the confectioner (repeat).

When we go to Otxandiano
on carnival day,
I swear,
we will eat chocolate
under the hat.