Conghaileach
12th January 2002, 13:39
I got the lyrics from a translation website. I thought some of you might have been interested in them...
We learned to want you
Since the historic height
Where the sun of your bravery
It put fence to the death.
Here remains the clear one
The affectionate transparency
Of your dear presence,
Commander Ché Guevara.
Your strong and glorious hand
upon the unlike history,
when Clear every Saint
It awakes to see you.
Here remains the clear one,
The affectionate transparency
Of your dear presence,
Commander Ché Guevara.
You come burning the breeze
with suns of spring
to plant the flag
with the light of your smile
Here remains the clear one,
The affectionate transparency
Of your dear presence,
Commander Ché Guevara.
Your revolutionary love
it conducts you to new business,
where expects the firmness
Of your libertarian arm.
Here remains the clear one,
The affectionate transparency
Of your dear presence,
Commander Ché Guevara.
We follow ahead as next to tí we follow
and with Fidel we tell you:
"To always Commander!"
Here remains the clear one,
The affectionate transparency
Of your dear presence,
Commander Ché Guevara.
We learned to want you
Since the historic height
Where the sun of your bravery
It put fence to the death.
Here remains the clear one
The affectionate transparency
Of your dear presence,
Commander Ché Guevara.
Your strong and glorious hand
upon the unlike history,
when Clear every Saint
It awakes to see you.
Here remains the clear one,
The affectionate transparency
Of your dear presence,
Commander Ché Guevara.
You come burning the breeze
with suns of spring
to plant the flag
with the light of your smile
Here remains the clear one,
The affectionate transparency
Of your dear presence,
Commander Ché Guevara.
Your revolutionary love
it conducts you to new business,
where expects the firmness
Of your libertarian arm.
Here remains the clear one,
The affectionate transparency
Of your dear presence,
Commander Ché Guevara.
We follow ahead as next to tí we follow
and with Fidel we tell you:
"To always Commander!"
Here remains the clear one,
The affectionate transparency
Of your dear presence,
Commander Ché Guevara.