Guantanamera TRADUCCIÓN - Trini Lopez (Impressão)

Guantanamera, guajira guantanamera

Yo soy un hombre sincero

De donde crece la palma

Yo soy un hombre sincero

De donde crece la palma

Y antes de morirme quiero

Echar mis versos del alma

Guantanamera, guajira guantanamera

Mi verso es de un verde claro

Y de un carmín encendido

Mi verso es de un verde claro

Y de un carmín encendido

Mi verso es un ciervo herido

Que busca en el monte amparo

Guantanamera, guajira guantanamera

I'm a sincere man from the land of the palm trees

But before dying I wish to pour forth the poems of my soul

My verses are soft, soft green but also a flaming red

My verses are like wounded fawns seeking refuge in the forest

I want to share my faith with the world's humble

A little mountain stream pleases me more, more than the ocean

Guantanamera, guajira guantanamera

Guantanamera, country girl from Guantanamo

I'm a sincere man

From where the palm trees grow

I'm a sincere man

From where the palm trees grow

And before I die, I want

To share the verses of my soul

Guantanamera, country girl from Guantanamo

My verse is a light green

And a bright crimson red

My verse is a light green

And a bright crimson red

My verse is a wounded deer

Searching for shelter in the woods

Guantanamera, country girl from Guantanamo

I'm a sincere man from the land of the palm trees

But before I die, I wish to pour forth the poems of my soul

My verses are soft, soft green but also a flaming red

My verses are like wounded fawns seeking refuge in the forest

I want to share my faith with the world's humble

A little mountain stream pleases me more, more than the ocean

Guantanamera, country girl from Guantanamo

Escrita por: P. Seeger, J. Marti, H. Angulo, J. Fernández