Guantanamera

I am a sincere man
from where the palm tree grows
I am a sincere man
from where the palm tree grows
And before I die
I want to cast my soulful verses

Guantanamera
peasant girl from Guantánamo
Guantanamera
peasant girl from Guantánamo

My verse is light green
and fiery carmine
My verse is light green
and fiery carmine
My verse is a wounded deer
seeking shelter in the mountain

Guantanamera
peasant girl from Guantánamo
Guantanamera
peasant girl from Guantánamo

With the poor people of the earth
I want to share my fate
With the poor people of the earth
I want to share my fate
The stream of the mountains
pleases me more than the sea

Guantanamera
peasant girl from Guantánamo
Guantanamera
peasant girl from Guantánamo

Guantanamera
peasant girl from Guantánamo
Guantanamera
peasant girl from Guantánamo