Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Guantanamera , by - Tino Rossi. Song from the album Enternel Tino, in the genre ДжазRelease date: 19.06.2013
Record label: Black Sheep
Song language: French
Guantanamera(original) |
| Guantanamera, ma ville Guantanamera |
| Guantanamera, ma ville Guantanamera |
| C'était un homme en déroute |
| C'était son frère sans doute |
| Il n’avait ni lieu, ni place |
| Et sur les routes de l’exil |
| Sur les sentiers, sur les places |
| Il s’en allait loin de sa ville |
| Guantanamera, ma ville Guantanamera |
| Guantanamera, ma ville Guantanamera |
| Là-bas sa maison de misère |
| Etait plus blanche que le coton |
| Les rues de sable et de terre |
| Sentaient le rhum et le melon |
| Sous leur jupon de dentelles |
| Dieu que les femmes étaient belles |
| Guantanamera, ma ville Guantanamera |
| Guantanamera, ma ville Guantanamera |
| Il me reste toute la terre |
| Mais je n’en demandais pas tant |
| Quand j’ai passé la frontière |
| Il n’y avait rien devant |
| J’allais d’escale en escale |
| Loin de ma terre natale |
| (translation) |
| Guantanamera, my city Guantanamera |
| Guantanamera, my city Guantanamera |
| He was a confused man |
| It was probably his brother |
| It had no place, no place |
| And on the roads of exile |
| On the trails, in the squares |
| He was going away from his city |
| Guantanamera, my city Guantanamera |
| Guantanamera, my city Guantanamera |
| There his house of misery |
| Was whiter than cotton |
| The streets of sand and dirt |
| Smelled of rum and melon |
| Under their lace petticoats |
| God the women were beautiful |
| Guantanamera, my city Guantanamera |
| Guantanamera, my city Guantanamera |
| I have all the land left |
| But I didn't ask for so much |
| When I crossed the border |
| There was nothing ahead |
| I was going from stopover to stopover |
| Far from my native land |