‘‘ De Guantanamo traigo este Changüi’’

When I went to Guantánamo for a Guantanamera, when I went to Guantánamo for a Guantanamera, I spent the whole night dancing the delicious changüí. There I met a tres player playing the tres on a changüí, there I met a tres player playing the tres on a changüí, and because he was so good at it, I told myself he was from there. Walking down the street, a Guantanamera woman, walking down the street, a Guantanamera woman, to the rhythm of the changüí, her hips melted. But how delicious is the changüí. It's danced in Manzanillo and Jiguaní. But how delicious is the changüí. That's why I want to dance it here. It was born in Oriente and it's for me. It's danced in Cuba and it makes me happy. Listen, how delicious my changüí is. Whoever enjoys it stays there. It's danced in Guantánamo and Maisí. It makes everyone happy. But how delicious is my changüí.