Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera,
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera.
Now actually we're singing the chorus of that
They would start doing poetry, this is one of
The verses from the famous poet José Martí.
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 mira
Echar mis versos del alma, eyy, eyy.
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera,
I would you like to sing along and listen come on now:
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera,
Guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera.
I want to play it right now
Oyeme guajira tu sabes que yo te quiero, porque yo por ti me muero,
Oyeme, gozalo, guajira, guajira guantanamera, guantalo, guantalo,
Oyeme guantanamera guajira eyyy, eyyy, eyyy oye guajira mira no me dejes
Solo, mira que me desespero, oyeme guajira guajira, eyy guantanamera,
Guantanamera oye guajira mmm mmmm con los pobres de la tierra,
Quiero yo mi suerte echar, oye guajira.
Writer(s): Westerly Garde
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