Qui zunihuarálu' naa You Will Not Manage to Hurt Me

Qui zunihuarálu' naa.

Qui zaguza diou' xquendanabane'.

Naro'ba' yu'du' biaani' bisananelu' naa,

nanaadxi' ne nayeche'.

Xadxípe' bisindá'naxhilu' bi stinne',

xadxípe' guleezalu' naa lade ca za

ne xidxaa guidiládilu'.

Racaditi ru' ca naya' guietenala'dxica'

beelaxiaa dxitaxa'nalu'.

Ricaala'dxiru' guidiruaa'

runi guiropa' rii dxiñabizu xi'dxu'.

Paraa chiguniná guendarietenala'dxi' naa ya'.

Paraa, neca zelu', gácananaladxe' lii ya'.

Ti nisadó' benda riaquibiaani' bisananelu' naa,

ti nisadó' benda caguite yeche'.

You will not manage to hurt me.

You will not break my existence.

The cathedral of light that you left me is immense,

warm and joyful.

You scented my existence for a long time.

You introduced me to paradise

with your lukewarm and naked body.

My hands still shake at the memory

of your fleshy ass.

My lips still tremble

when I remember the sweet taste of your nipples.

With these memories, how can I feel hurt?

Though you left me, how can I abhor you?

You left me with an ocean of dazzling fish,

an ocean of incessant fish.

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