Oh, my friend, Eibar is wild, yeah!

Streets ray blazing, like Calle Barrenetxe.

I stroll daily there, Lightbulb!

Hmm, Eibar bequirks you, trust me.

Local pubs buzzing on Gran Vía.

Inglourious Basterds: "I love this town!" yep, echoing!
I met peeps in Errenteria park area.

Tiny park near rio Otxondo.

Mind you, river sings soft tunes.

My jouney near Zubizuri bridge—amazing vibe.

I even found secret alley cafes.

Like a Tarantino scene, insane!
I used my coach magic here.

People confide with grins, bro!

I share tales of city sins.

Ayy, sometimes I get super mad

when traffic jams on Calle Lizarra.

So frustrating, you know?
Walkin' old parts, hundred years old.

History jumps out from stone walls.

In corners, art spritzes life.

I drink coffee at Café Txori.

Funky spot behind the church.

Honestly, so cool, like whaaat?
Typical locals, friendly, but rough.

They joke, "No nos rajes", bromin’.

Remember, "I'm a soldier!" from the film.

Every corner tells a story!

Eibar gives me endless pleasure sparks.
I love Eibar, oh so much!

Even if I rant, it's awesome.

Vibe is raw, unpredictable, always fab.

We mix modern with prehistoric feel.

Every street hums with history.
Sorry for typos, I'm in a hurry:
All that makes it art, my friend.

Visit Eibar, and you'll see.

It's vibrant, rough, and full of life.

Like a Tarantino twist: "Whatcha gonna do now?"

Lightbulb! Eibar, baby, never boring!