Guantanamera
Demis Roussos Lyrics


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Yo soy un hombre sincero
De donde crecen las palmas
Yo soy un hombre sincero
De donde crecen las palma
Y antes de morirme quiero
Cantar mis versos del alma
Guantanamera
Guajira Guantanamera
Guantanamera
Guajira Guantanamera
Mi verso es de un verde claro
Y de un carmin encendido
Mi verso es de un verde claro
Y de un carmin encendido
Mi verso es un ciervo herido
Que busca en el monte amparo
I am a truthful man from this land of palm trees
Before dying I want to share these poems of my soul
My verses are light green
But they are also flaming red
I cultivate a rose in June and in January
For the sincere friend who gives me his hand
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
Cultivo la rosa blanca
En junio como en enero
Qultivo la rosa blanca
En junio como en enero
Para el amigo sincero
Que me da su mano franca
Y para el cruel que me arranca
El corazon con que vivo
Y para el cruel que me arranca
El corazon con que vivo
Cardo ni ortiga cultivo
Cultivo la rosa blanca
Con los pobres de la tierra
Quiero yo mi suerte echar
Con los pobres de la tierra
Quiero yo mi suerte echar




El arroyo de la sierra
Me complace mas que el mar

Overall Meaning

The song "Guantanamera" by Demis Roussos is a rendition of the famous Cuban classic song of the same name. The song is an ode to Cuba, its people, and its culture. The opening lines of the song translate to: "I am a truthful man from this land of palm trees. Before dying I want to share these poems of my soul." These lines set the tone for the song, indicating that the singer is a simple man who wishes to share his emotions with his listeners.


The lyrics describe how the singer cultivates a rose in June and January for his true friends and cruel enemies alike. He chooses not to cultivate thistles or nettles, but rather a white rose, which represents purity and innocence. The singer also expresses his desire to be with the poor people of Cuba, saying that he prefers the small stream in the mountains to the vast sea.


The song is a nostalgic tribute to Cuba, its people, and its culture. It is a celebration of the simple pleasures in life, such as cultivating a rose, and the bonds of friendship that transcend petty differences. The song's timeless message of love and humanity resonates just as strongly today as it did when it was written, and it remains a beloved song among Cuban people around the world.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo soy un hombre sincero
I am a truthful man


De donde crecen las palmas
from this land of palm trees


Y antes de morirme quiero
Before dying I want to


Cantar mis versos del alma
share these poems of my soul


Guantanamera
named after a Cuban girl from Guantanamo


Guajira Guantanamera
a folk song genre of Cuban music


Mi verso es de un verde claro
My verses are light green


Y de un carmin encendido
But they are also flaming red


Mi verso es un ciervo herido
My verse is like a wounded deer


Que busca en el monte amparo
seeking refuge in the mountains


Cultivo la rosa blanca
I cultivate a white rose


En junio como en enero
In June and in January


Para el amigo sincero
For the sincere friend


Que me da su mano franca
who gives me his honest hand


Y para el cruel que me arranca
And for the cruel one


El corazon con que vivo
who would tear out my heart


Cardo ni ortiga cultivo
I do not cultivate thistles nor nettles


Con los pobres de la tierra
With the poor people of the earth


Quiero yo mi suerte echar
I want to cast my lot with them


El arroyo de la sierra
The mountain stream


Me complace mas que el mar
Pleases me more than the sea




Writer(s): Jose Marti, Julian Orbon, J. Fernandez Diaz, Pete Seeger

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@Stefanthenightwalker

Guajira guantanamera
Guantanamera
Guajira guantanamera
Yo soy un hombre sincero
De donde crecen las palmas
Yo soy un hombre sincero
De donde crecen las palmas
Y antes de morir yo quiero
Cantar mis versos del alma
Guantanamera
Cultivo una rosa blanca
En junio como en enero
Cultivo una rosa blanca
En junio como en enero
Para el amigo sincero
Que me da su mano franca
Guantanamera
Mi verso…

Ντέμη Ρούσσο ΣΕ ΑΓΑΠΑΜΕ!!!!
Αθάνατος...



All comments from YouTube:

@marialins298

Voz maravilhosa, isso sim é patrimônio da humanidade....

@petraarenas

Inolvidable DEMIS nunca dejare de admirarte, todo tema, estilo y melodía en tu inigualable y dulce voz suena bellíiiisimo, no conocía esta versión de Guantanamera !!es lo máximo!!, seré por siempre tu fans enamorada.

@zofiarogut733

Piekne prosze do tanca i dziekuje😍🐘❤

@ecarvalhol

Voz unica, não há outro grande demis........

@zklspsss

Excelente versión y un gran homenaje a latinoamerica de parte de Demis cantar esta canción.

@marialins298

Essa voz arrasa corações 💕 💕 💕 💕

@felicitygeorgegeorge6685

It is my old time fav and still.. very very beautiful song, music, lyrics with beautiful powerful rich soulful voice of Demis Roussos.. all the best 👍🙌❤💪😘💕.. all my 💘❤♥💙💕💖forever 💘❤♥💙💕💖💘❤♥💙💕💖💘

@felicitygeorgegeorge6685

Thx a million.. all the best 👍🙌❤💪😘💕.. all my 💘❤♥forever 💘❤♥💙

@777izajasz

To jest talent , takich piosenek w Polsce już nie ma tylko jest jedna wielka rąbanka i rykowisko. Teraz wszystko kręci wokół pieniędzy.

@aureamartins6857

Nossa Guantanamera Linda ! O ritimo num embalo especial demais para ouvir-se e cantar. Muitas serestas em nossa vida em família...Bjos e obrigada a quem nos remete a um passado com muita música e encantamento para nossas almas...

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