Artist: The Sandpipers Song: Guantanamera Tabbed by: DJ 2nd Aug 2013 Tuning: Standard D (xx0232@1)= xx0232 A7 (x02020@1) = x02020 G = 320033 A7sus4 = x02030 A (x02220@1)= x02220 Em7 = 022030 ************************************************************************** D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) A7 (x02020@1)A (x02220@1)A7 (x02020@1) D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) A7 (x02020@1)name="chord_x02220@1">A A7| (x02020@1) / / / / | / / / /__/ | / / / / | / / / /__/ | G (320003@1) A7sus4 (002033@1)A7 (x02020@1) D (xx0232@1) Em7 A (x02220@1) A7 (x02020@1)A (x02220@1)A7Guantanamera, (x02020@1) guajira Guantana - mera, | / / / /__/ | D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) A7 (x02020@1) D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) A7sus4Guantana (002033@1)- me - ra, gua - jira Guantana - me - ra! D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A7sus4 (002033@1)name="chord_x02020@1">A7 D (xx0232@1) Em7 A7sus4 (002033@1)name="chord_x02020@1">A7 Yo soy un hombre sin - cero, de donde crece la palma, D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A7sus4 (002033@1)name="chord_x02020@1">A7 Em7 A7sus4 (002033@1) A7Yo (x02020@1)soy un hombre sin - cero, de donde crece la palma, D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1)A7sus4 (002033@1)A7 (x02020@1) D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A7Y (x02020@1)antes de moririme qui - e -ro-------- echar mis versos del al - ma! (A7) e|-------------| B|-------------| G|-------------| D|-------------| A|-------------| E|---3--2--0---| G (320003@1) A7sus4 (002033@1)A7 (x02020@1) D (xx0232@1) Em7 A (x02220@1) A7 (x02020@1)A (x02220@1)A7Guantanamera, (x02020@1) guajira Guantana - mera, | / / / /__/ | D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) A7 (x02020@1) D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) A7sus4Guantana (002033@1)- me - ra, gua - jira Guantana - me - ra! D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A7sus4 (002033@1)name="chord_x02020@1">A7 D (xx0232@1) Em7 A7sus4 (002033@1)name="chord_x02020@1">A7 Mi ver - so es de un verde claro, y de un carmín en - cendido, D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A7sus4 (002033@1)name="chord_x02020@1">A7 Em7 A7sus4 (002033@1) A7Mi (x02020@1)ver - so es de un verde claro, y de un carmín en - cendido, D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A7sus4 (002033@1)name="chord_x02020@1">A7 D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A7Mi (x02020@1)verso es un ciervo h - eri - do-------- que busca en el monte am - pa -ro! (A7) e|-------------| B|-------------| G|-------------| D|-------------| A|-------------| E|---3--2--0---| D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) A7 (x02020@1)A (x02220@1)A7 (x02020@1) D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) A7 (x02020@1)name="chord_x02220@1">A A7||: (x02020@1) / / / / | / / / /__/ | / / / / | / / / /__/ :||(x2) D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A7sus4 (002033@1)A7 (x02020@1) D (xx0232@1) Em7 A7sus4 (002033@1)name="chord_x02020@1">A7 Con los pobres de la ti - erra, quiero yo mi suerte echar, D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A7sus4 (002033@1)A7 (x02020@1) Em7 A7Con (x02020@1)los pobres de la ti - erra, quiero yo mi suerte e - char, D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1)A7sus4 (002033@1)A7 (x02020@1) D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1)A7El (x02020@1)arroyo de la si - er -ra-------- me compla - ce más que el mar! (A7) e|-------------| B|-------------| G|-------------| D|-------------| A|-------------| E|---3--2--0---| G (320003@1) A7sus4 (002033@1)A7 (x02020@1) D (xx0232@1) Em7 A (x02220@1) A7 (x02020@1)A (x02220@1)A7Guantanamera, (x02020@1) guajira Guantana - mera, | / / / /__/ | D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) A7 (x02020@1) D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) A7sus4 (002033@1)A7Guantana (x02020@1)- me - ra, gua - jira Guantana - me - ra! G (320003@1) A7sus4 (002033@1)A7 (x02020@1) D (xx0232@1) Em7 A (x02220@1) A7 (x02020@1)A (x02220@1)A7Guantanamera, (x02020@1) guajira Guantana - mera, | / / / /__/ | D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) A7 (x02020@1) D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1) A (x02220@1) A7sus4 (002033@1) A7 (x02020@1) DGuantana (xx0232@1)- me - ra, gua - jira Guantana - me - ra! ************************************************************************** English translation: Woman of Guantanamo, peasant woman of Guantanamo! I am a truthful man from the land of the palm trees, And before dying, I want to share these poems of my soul! My poems have soft green, my poems are also flaming crimson, My poems are like a wounded fawn seeking refuge in the forest! With the poor people of this earth I want to share my fate, The streams of the mountains please me more than the sea!