Hacen Mil Hombres
Hacen mil hombres nacieron
multiples como la caña
las de un niño hombre y pueblo
tus manos son la montaña
son maestra y Valle Grande
son guerrilla, son el Granma
son Cuba libre, son Patria
Tus manos siguen viviendo
dicen: pueblo, pueblo pueblo
Tus manos siguen viviendo
dicen: fuego, fuego, fuego
Tus manos aún muertas
estan viviendo
porque aprietan el gatillo
combatiente guerrillero
de aquel enorme fusil
la voluntad de los pueblos
Tus manos siguen viviendo
dicen: fuego, fuego, fuego
Tus manos buscan tu cuerpo
dicen: pueblo, pueblo, pueblo
tus manos las esta besando el pueblo
tus manos, tus manos "Che"
tus manos llenan de fé
llenan de fé en la victoria
tus manos, tus manos "Che"
cantando les dice el pueblo
"Hasta Siempre, Venceré"
Tus manos aún muertas
estan luchando
porque tus manos
no te las cortaron rogando
Tus manos aún muertas
estan luchando
porque tus manos
no te las cortaron rogando
A Thousand Men Are Made
A thousand men were born
as numerous as the cane
those of a child, man, and town
tus manos are the mountain
they are teacher and Valle Grande
they are guerrilla, they are the Granma
they are free Cuba, they are Homeland
Your hands keep living
they say: town, town, town
Your hands keep living
they say: fire, fire, fire
Your hands still dead
are living
because they pull the trigger
fighter guerrilla
of that enormous rifle
the will of the peoples
Your hands keep living
they say: fire, fire, fire
Your hands look for your body
they say: town, town, town
tus manos are being kissed by the people
tus manos, tus manos "Che"
your hands fill with faith
fill with faith in victory
tus manos, tus manos "Che"
singing the people tell them
"Forever, I will overcome"
Your hands still dead
are fighting
because your hands
they didn't cut them begging
Your hands still dead
are fighting
because your hands
they didn't cut them begging