Paroles et traduction Orishas - Soy Guajiro

Soy Guajiro

RUZZO (con voz de guajiro):
Yo naci en una riviera alla en el medio
Del monte, y te canto mi guajira
Como la canta el sinsonte.
(ROLDAN)
Levantate a trabajar, Jose
La caña hay que cortar, tu vez
Despues vamos a comer...
(RUZZO)
Arroz con frijoles
Y un buche e' cafe
(ROLDAN)
Este mes voy a sembrar,
El arroz de todo el rancho
Un poquito de frijoles
Pa' comer en fin de año
Un cantito de boniato, y un
Trocito de cebolla
A jobar, a sazonar,
El picadillo de soya
(RUZZO Y ROLDAN)
Tambien recojere
(ROLDAN)
El tomate en mi tractor
Y una pujica de aji cachucha,
Para aumentar el sabor
Arroz con pollo, pa' fin de año,
Yuca con mojo y cerveza
Para todo el vecindario
(YOTUEL)
X
Eso es un dia como otro cualquiera
El tractor, la carretera
Espera al guajiro
Que al sembrar placeras, enteras
Cañaverales, esperando para
Devorar las mochas,
Guajiras, muchachas preciosas,
Devorando sus cuerpos en
Esas cascadas, ropas mojadas
Pegadas, escultural belleza
En las campiñas cubanas, forjadas
(RUZZO)
Como un gallo en la savana,
Cacareando de pie sigo peleando en el monte
Como (aqui falta) de guallo viene retumbando
Mi claro en la garganta,
Alla, alla, donde el sinsonte mas cantaba,
Alla, con la fuerza de dos bueyes
El guajiro, deja marcao' mi nombre, Orishas,
Del monte pa' ti campesino
(RUZZO)
Este calor me ha despertado del ayer, pero
Color de tierra me define como ser mejor,
Voy pal' trillo, siembro (aqui falta)
Guantanamera, rastrillando el surco
Cantando este verso fino
(YOTUEL)
Con mi cancion te quiero hacer a ti,
Que escuchas, la voz de mi generacion
Mi sol, mi son, mi cancion
(Aqui falta) guajira al golpe e' tambor saludas
San Felipe, La Habana, Yoruba.

I Am a Guajiro

RUZZO (with the voice of a guajiro):
I was born in a river over there in the middle
Of the mountain, and I sing my guajira
Like the mockingbird sings.
(ROLDAN)
Get up and go to work, Jose
You see, the sugar cane has to be cut
Then we'll go to eat...
(RUZZO)
Rice and beans
And a sip of coffee
(ROLDAN)
This month I'm going to plant,
The rice for the whole ranch
A little bit of beans
To eat at the end of the year
A small song of sweet potato, and a
Bit of onion
To eat, to season,
The soy picadillo
(RUZZO AND ROLDAN)
I'll also collect
(ROLDAN)
The tomatoes in my tractor
And a little bit of bell peppers,
To increase the flavor
Rice with chicken, for the end of the year,
Yuca with mojo and beer
For the whole neighborhood
(YOTUEL)
X
That's a day like any other
The tractor, the highway
Waits for the guajiro
Who sows pleasure gardens, entire
Sugar cane fields, waiting to
Devour the mochas,
Guajiras, beautiful girls,
Devouring their bodies in
Those waterfalls, wet clothes
Stuck together, statuesque beauty
In the Cuban countryside, forged
(RUZZO)
Like a rooster in the savanna,
Crowing standing up, I keep fighting in the mountain
How (here is missing) of guallo comes rumbling
My voice in my throat,
Over there, over there, where the mockingbird sang the most,
Over there, with the strength of two oxen
The guajiro, leaves my name marked, Orishas,
From the mountain to you, peasant
(RUZZO)
This heat has awakened me from yesterday, but
Earth color defines me as a better being,
I'm going to the path, I sow (here is missing)
Guantanamera, raking the furrow
Singing this fine verse
(YOTUEL)
With my song I want to make you,
Who listens, the voice of my generation
My sun, my son, my song
(Here is missing) guajira to the beat of the drum you greet
San Felipe, Havana, Yoruba.