Guantanamera
Trini Lopez Lyrics


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Yo soy un hombre sincero
De donde crecen las palmas
Yo soy un hombre sincero
De donde crecen las palmas
Y antes de morirme quiero
Echar mis versos del alma

One guantanamera
Guajira, guantanamera
One 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

Guantanamera
Guajira, guantanamera
Guantanamera
Guajira, guantanamera

(Spoken)
The words mean, I am a truthful man
From the land of the palm trees
And before dying, I want to share the poems of my soul
My verses are soft green,
My poems are also flaming red
My poems are like a wounded fawn
Seeking refuge in the forest
The last verse says "con los pobres de la tierra"
With the poor people of this earth
I want to share my fate
The streams of the mountain
Pleases me more than the sea

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

Guantanamera
Guajira, one guantanamera
guantanamera
Guajira, one guantanamera

One guantanamera
Guajira, one guantanamera




One guantanamera
Guajira, one guantanamera

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Trini Lopez's song Guantanamera are a dedication to the poet's homeland Cuba. The lyrics express the poet's wishes to leave his verse and soulful poetry behind before he passes away. The opening lines, "Yo soy un hombre sincero / De donde crecen las palmas", translates to "I am a sincere man / From where the palm trees grow". The poet longs to be remembered for his poetry and his longing for his country's beauty. He speaks of his verses being soft green and flaming red, just like the colors of the country's flag. The poet describes himself as a wounded fawn seeking refuge in the forest, just like how he seeks refuge in his homeland. The last line, "Con los pobres de la tierra / Quiero yo mi suerte echar / El arroyo de la sierra / Me complace mas que el mar", translates to "With the poor people of this earth / I want to share my fate / The streams of the mountain / Pleases me more than the sea", refers to the poet's preferences to be with the humble folks and delighting in nature's simplest pleasures.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo soy un hombre sincero
I am an honest man


De donde crecen las palmas
from the land where palm trees grow


Y antes de morirme quiero
And before I die I want


Echar mis versos del alma
to share the poems of my soul


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


Y de un carmin encendido
And flaming red


Mi verso es un ciervo herido
My poems are like a wounded fawn


Que busca en el monte amparo
Seeking refuge in the forest


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


Quiero yo mi suerte echar
I want to share my fate


El arroyo de la sierra
The streams of the mountain


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


Guantanamera
One Guantanamera


Guajira, guantanamera
A farm girl from Guantánamo




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@Eddie303

Yo soy un hombre sincero de donde crece la palma
Yo soy un hombre sincero de donde crece la palma
Y antes de morirme quiero echar mis versos del alma Guantanamera
Guajira Guantanamera Guantanamera
Guajira Guantanamera
Mi verso es un verde claro
Y de un carmín encendido
Mi verso es un verde claro y de un carmín encendido
Mi verso es un ciervo herido que busca en el monte amparo Guantanamera guajira Guantanamera
Guantanamera guajira Guantanamera
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 más que el mar Guantanamera guajira Guantanamera
Guantanamera guajira Guantanamera
Guantanamera guajira Guantanamera
Guantanamera guajira Guantanamera



All comments from YouTube:

@robast4359

The flutes are unforgettable ❤

@jenniegslifestylevlog

RIP Trini 😭

@dianarios7085

Rest in Peace Trini from Dallas, TX! My mother was his mother's caregiver years ago. Always shared beautiful memories of the Lopez Family. May you be granted eternal rest with your loved ones :-)

@billmaynard8841

My very good friend, Robert Diaz in Dallas is Trini Lopez’s nephew and just completed a documentary on his life that we previewed in Los Angeles last week. I’m sure he’d love to get in touch with you!

@raadzeki1352

The gone irreplaceable
The classic 4 always

@MeryToste

Thanks For Your Amazing Legacy 👏👏👏 Unforgettable Brilliant TRINI LOPEZ 🎸 My Eternal Idol Forever In My ❤️ R I.P..15/5/1937...11/8/2020

@alvarojr.339

Meu eterno ídolo também Mery...Posso calcular a sua tristeza...porque é igual a minha....Meu herói musical, aprendi tudo com ele...
Descanse em paz amigo junto com os seus pais e suas duas irmãs...

@pbamse

TRINI LOPEZ (1937 - 2020)

@robast4359

It is a very clean and beautiful song.

@natanfreitas6744

Music that reminds me of my father and when I was a child. R.I.P TRINI LOPEZ

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