Jean Wyclef
Guantanamera
Hola, soy Celia Cr鷝, y estoy aqui con Wyclef celebrando el
carnaval! Azucar!
Guantanamera
Guajira, guantanamera (Wyclef) Worldwide!
Guantanamera (Wyclef) I can bring it to your stereo..
Guajira, guantanamera (Wyclef) That was then...
Yo soy un hombre sincero (Wyclef) this is now...
Welcome to the Carnival, the arrival.
COME ON!
Spanish Harlem (ooooey-o),
Boogie Down folks (ooooey-o),
Manhattan (ooooey-o),
back to Staten (ooooey-o),
guantanamera (hey yo I'm standing at the bar with a.. Cuban cigar)
guajira, guantanamera (hey yo I think she's eyeeing me from far)
guantanamera, guajira, guantanamera.....
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 45 when he used to be alive. She went from a young girl to a
grown woman like