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featuring Lauryn Hill 

{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] Guajila, Guantanamera 
[Wyclef] Worldwide 
[singing] Guan-tana-mera 
[Wyclef] Bout to bring it to you in stereo 
[singing] Guajila 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 
Guajila, Guantanamera 
Hey, yo, I think she's eyeing me from afar 
Guan-tana-mera... 
Guajila 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 
Guajila, Guantanamera 
Yo, I think she's eyeing me from afar 
Guan-tana-mera... 
Guajila 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 
Guajila, Guantanamera 
Hey yo John Forte, she's eyeing me from far 
Guan-tana-mera... 
Guajila 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 
Guajila Guantanamera 
Hey yo... I think she's eyein me from afar 
Guan-tana-mera... 
Guajila Guan-tana-mera...

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