Guantanemero
Buena Fe
Guantanamero
Guantanamero,
Guajiro,
Guantanamero.
Guantanamero,
Guajiro,
Guantanamero.
As the Yankee came here
He bit the land
It must have been a blow
The height of luck
Discreet the investment
For one day the war
Would be like donating
Fortune to death
Like the fledglings
When they open their beaks
So that mama dove
Comes and feeds you
Health and education
Take it so you can be rich
The rest will come slowly
And slowly
Slowly…….
Guantanamero,
Guajiro,
Guantanamero.
Guantanamero,
Guajiro,
Guantanamero.
And they say,
They say:
Gerardo Alfonso says
That for the great blacks
It has been twice as hard
To become giants
Because know that
For the great ones
Of this town
It costs us a lot
And to challenge being immigrants.
Sometimes because like
If they apply the law of the advantage
Well sometimes self-esteem drops
We don't know what to do
With the extraordinary.
I don't believe in the desert
Of the attempt
Nor the resentment,
Nor the confusion
Spilled on the lectern.
Nor do I intend
On the edge
Of this verse
To challenge the universe
And much less to follow.
But tell me
Where do I put this blow
That comes to me
Like a hug
Trampling the future.
And they whisper
Always as advice
Like a modern epitaph
What the hell are you doing here.
If I am Guantanamero,
Guajiro,
Guantanamero
Guantanamero,
Guajiro,
Guantanamero.
Guantanamero,
Guajiro,
Guantanamero.
I live in the country
That has not tired
Of pretending to be
The most equitable
I don't make promises
If I ask
A foreigner
If in another place
They call us Palestinian
While I go
Hanging from my own dream
Sticking my head in
Like an adventurer
If I get away
And obviously I fall
Remember we said:
Guantanamero,
Guajiro,
Guantanamero.
Guantanamero,
Guajiro,
Guantanamero.
I am Guantanamero,
I go Guantanamero,
Guantanamero Café and Yarey hat,
But where I go
If I already have my law
And in 4 square meters
My dreams are burning
In the fire of the Indian Hatuey.
Guantanamero,
Guajiro,
Guantanamero.
Guantanamero,
Guajiro,
Guantanamero.