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Vers:
{S} indicates the actual words in spanish
{T} indicates the
translation into english
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{S} Hola! Soy Celia
Cruz
{T} (Hi! I am Celia
Cruz)
{S} Y estoy aqui con
Wyclef, celebrando Carnival;
Azucar!!)
{T} (And I'm here with
Wyclef celebrating Carnival;
Azucar!!)
[singing] Guantanamera
[Wyclef] We out here
in Miami just shining
[singing] Guajira,
Guantanamera
[Wyclef] Worldwide
[singing]
Guan-tana-mera
[Wyclef] Bout to bring
it to you in stereo
[singing] Guajira voy,
de na meda
Yo soy un hombre
sincero
[Wyclef] That was
then, this is now
Welcome to the
Carnival, the arrival... c'mon!
[singing] De donde
crecen las palmas
[Wyclef Jean]
Spanish Harlem!
Oahh-eee-ohh!
Boogie Down Bronx!
Oahh-eee-ohh!
Manhattan!
Oahh-eee-ohh!
Back to Staten!
Oahh-eee-ohh!
[Wyclef sings, then
raps]
Guantanamera
Hey yo I'm standing at
the bar with a, Cuban cigar
Guajira, Guantanamera
Hey, yo, I think she's
eyeing me from afar
Guan-tana-mera...
Guajira
Guan-tana-mera...
Verse One: Wyclef Jean
Yo, I wrote this in
Haiti, overlooking Cuba
I asked her what's her
name, she said,
'Guantanamera'
Remind me of an old
latin song, my uncle used to
play
On his old forty-five
when he used to be alive
She went from a young
girl, to a grown woman
Like a Virgin, so she
sex with no average mahn
Peep the figure, move
like a caterpillar
Fly like a butterfly,
let your soul feel her glide
Pac Woman better yet
Space Invader
If your name was
Chun-Li, we'd be playin Street
Fighter
Penny for your
thoughts, a nickel for your kiss
A dime if you tell me
that you love me
Chorus:
Guantanamera
Hey yo, I'm standin at
the bar with a, Cuban cigar
Guajira, Guantanamera
Yo, I think she's
eyeing me from afar
Guan-tana-mera...
Guajira
Guan-tana-mera...
[singing in Spanish,
with Wyclef responses]
{S} Soy una mujer,
sincera
{T} (I am a sincere
woman)
Do you speak English?
{S} De donde crecen
las palmas
{T} (From where the
palm tree grows)
Can I buy you a drink?
{S} Soy una mujer,
sincera
{T} (I am a sincere
woman)
Uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh
{S} De donde
creeeeeeecen las palmas
{T} (From where the
palm tree grows)
You killin me
{S} Y antes de morir,
yo quiero
{T} (And before I die,
I want to)
..
{S} cantar mis versos
del alma
{T} (sing the verses
in my heart)
Te quiero mama, te
quiero!!
Guantanamera
Aiyyo I'm standing at
the bar with a, Cuban cigar
Guajira, Guantanamera
Hey yo John Forte,
she's eyeing me from far
Guan-tana-mera...
Guajira Guan-tana-mera
Verse Two: Lauryn Hill
Yo, she was a rose in
Spanish Harlem, mamacita beg
your pardon
Make stakes at a
faster rate then she fornicates
Pure traits of genius,
Goddess of Black Venus
Crab niggaz angry
cause they can't get between us
to no sele-xion,
smooth complex-ion
The lexicon of
Lexington, parents came from Cuba
Part Mexican, pure
sweet, dimes fell to her feet
She like Movado, and
shook her hips like Delgado
And broke niggaz down
from the Grounds to Apollo
and then some, she
took her act sent it to dim sum
And waited patiently
while the businessmen come
Call late on purpose,
got even politicians nervous
And made plans to
infiltrate the street secret
service
This gentle flower,
fertility was her power
Sweet persona, Venus
Flytrap primadonna
Que sera que sera she
turned dinero to dinera
[Wyclef responds to
singing again]
Guantanamera
Hey yo I'm standing at
the bar with a, Cuban cigar
Guajira Guantanamera
Hey yo... I think
she's eyein me from afar
Guan-tana-mera...
Guajira
Guan-tana-mera..
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