Guantanamera, guajira Guantanamera Guantanamera,
guajira Guantanamera

Yo soy un hombre sincero,De don de crece la
palma,Yo soy un hombre sincero,De don de crece la
palma,Yantes des morirme guiero,Echar mis versos
del alma, Guantanamera, guajira
GuantanameraGuantanamera, guajira Guantanamera.
Guantanamera, guajira Guantanamera Guantanamera,
guajira Guantanamera. I'm just a man who is
tryingTo do some good before dying,To ask each man
and his brother,To bear no ill toward each
other.This life will never be hollow,To those who
listen and follow. Guantanamera, guajira,
GuantanameraGuantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera.
Guantanamera, guajira, GuantanameraGuantanamera,
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/9Vnguajira, Guantanamera. I write my rhymes with no
learning,And yet with truth they are burning,But
is the world waiting for them?Or will they all
just ignore them?Have I a poet's illusion,A dream
to die in seclusion? Guantanamera, guajira,
GuantanameraGuantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera.
Guantanamera, guajira, GuantanameraGuantanamera,
guajira, Guantanamera. A little brook on a
mountain,The cooling spray of a fountain,Arouse in
me an emotion,More than the vast boundless
ocean,For there's a wealth beyond measure,In
little things that we treasure.

Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera Guantanamera,
guajira, Guantanamera.