Guantanamera

Guantanamera guajira Guantanamera Guantanamera guajira Guantanamera. I'm just a man who is trying to do some good before dying. To ask each man and his brother. To hear no ill t'ward each other. this life will never be hollow. To those who listen and folow. Guantanamera ... I write my rhymes with no learning And yet with truth they are burning But is the world waitin for them? or will they all just ignore them? Have I a poet's illusion. A dream to die in seclusion? Guantanamera ... A little brook on a mountain The cooling spray of a fountain Arouse in me an emotion More than the vast boundless ocean For there's a wealth beyond measure In little things that we treasure. Guantanamera ... Yo soy un hombre sincero De donde creco la palma Yo soy un hombre sincero De donde crece le palma. Yantes de morirme quiero Echarmis versos del alma. Guantanamera ...