Guantanamera traducción al Inglés

I am a truthful man
Yo soy un hombre sincero
From this land of palm trees
De donde crecen las palmas
I am a truthful man
Yo soy un hombre sincero
From this land of palm tree
De donde crecen las palma
Before dying I want
Y antes de morirme quiero
To share these poems of my soul
Cantar mis versos del alma
Guantanamera
Guantanamera
Guajira Guantanamera
Guajira Guantanamera
Guantanamera
Guantanamera
Guajira Guantanamera
Guajira Guantanamera
My verses are light green
Mi verso es de un verde claro
And of a red on top
Y de un carmin encendido
My verses are light green
Mi verso es de un verde claro
And of a red on top
Y de un carmin encendido
My verse is a wounded deer
Mi verso es un ciervo herido
Which looks for protection in the mountain
Que busca en el monte amparo
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
My verses are light green
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
And for the cruel one who would tear out this
Heart with which I live
heart with which I live
I do not cultivate thistles nor nettles
I do not cultivate thistles nor nettles
I cultivate a white rose
I cultivate a white rose
I cultivate a white rose
Cultivo la rosa blanca
In June and in January
En junio como en enero
I cultivate a white rose
Qultivo la rosa blanca
In June and in January
En junio como en enero
For the sincere friend
Para el amigo sincero
Who gives me his hand
Que me da su mano franca
And for the cruel one who rips off
Y para el cruel que me arranca
Heart with which I live
El corazon con que vivo
And for the cruel one who rips off
Y para el cruel que me arranca
Heart with which I live
El corazon con que vivo
I do not cultivate thistles nor nettles
Cardo ni ortiga cultivo
I cultivate a white rose
Cultivo la rosa blanca
With the poor of the Earth
Con los pobres de la tierra
I want to throw my luck
Quiero yo mi suerte echar
With the poor of the Earth
Con los pobres de la tierra
I want to throw my luck
Quiero yo mi suerte echar
The streams of the mountains
El arroyo de la sierra
Please me more than the sea
Me complace mas que el mar