Translation of the song lyrics Guantanamera - Los Paraguayos, Reynaldo Meza

Guantanamera - Los Paraguayos, Reynaldo Meza
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Song from the album: Die 22 Besten... Hits Von: los Paraguayos (Musik Auf Deutsch)
In the genre:Поп
Release date:19.02.2015
Song language:Spanish
Record label:OM Management

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Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
Yo soy un hombre sincero, de donde crecen las palmas I am a sincere man, from where palms grow
Yo soy un hombre sincero, de donde crecen las palmas I am a sincere man, from where palms grow
Y antes de morirme quiero echar mis versos del alma And before I die I want to pour out my verses from the soul
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
Mi verso es de un verde claro y de un carmin encendido My verse is a light green and a lit carmine
Mi verso es de un verde claro y de un carmin encendido My verse is a light green and a lit carmine
Mi verso es un ciervo herido que busca en el monte amparo My verse is a wounded deer that searches the mountain for shelter
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
I am a truthful man from this land of palm trees I am a truthful man from this land of palm trees
Before dying I want to share these poems of my soul Before dying I want to share these poems of my soul
My verses are light green but they are also flaming red My verses are light green but they are also flaming red
I cultivate a rose in June and in January I cultivate a rose in June and in January
For the sincere friend who gives me his hand For the sincere friend who gives me his hand
And for the cruel one who would tear out this heart with which I live And for the cruel one who would tear out this heart with which I live
I do not cultivate thistles nor nettles I cultivate a white rose I do not cultivate thistles nor nettles I cultivate a white rose
Cultivo la rosa blanca en junio como en enero I grow the white rose in June as in January
Cultivo la rosa blanca en junio como en enero I grow the white rose in June as in January
Para el amigo sincero que me da su mano franca For the sincere friend who gives me his frank hand
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
Y para el cruel que me arranca el corazon con que vivo And for the cruel one who rips out the heart I live with
Y para el cruel que me arranca el corazon con que vivo And for the cruel one who rips out the heart I live with
Cardo ni ortiga cultivo cultivo la rosa blanca thistle nor nettle cultivation cultivation the white rose
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
Con los pobres de la tierra quiero yo mi suerte echar With the poor of the land I want to throw my luck
Con los pobres de la tierra quiero yo mi suerte echar With the poor of the land I want to throw my luck
El arroyo de la sierra me complace mas que el mar The mountain stream pleases me more than the sea
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
Guantanamera, guajira, GuantanameraGuantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
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