Guitarra Roja Lyrics – Martín Castro
Singer: Martín Castro
Title: Guitarra Roja
Ven, guitarra libertaria
Libertaria y redentora
Del que sufre, del que llora
Del delincuente y del paria
Tu acorde no es plegaria
El servilismo indecente
El bardo altivo y valiente
Cuando te pulsen sus manos
Ante todos los tiranos
Sabe atacarlos de frente
Guitarra que entre mis manos
Vibras y ruges conmigo
Fiel amiga de este amigo
Pregón de versos humanos
Y en tus trinos soberanos
Del libertario cantor
Se inspira en versos de amor
De rebelión y templanza
Augurando una esperanza
En los hijos del dolor
Guitarra, los payadores
Hicieron de tu cordaje
Palenque del caudillaje
Para amasar electores
Rutinarios, corruptores
En vez de hacerte valer
Te hicieron envilecer
Con caudillo de partido
Guitarra, guitarra te han corrompido
Como una débil mujer
Guitarra, si en mi vejez
Llegara a serte profano
Quisiera ser un insano
Sin vista y en la mudez
Si pierdo la rigidez
Del convencido varón
Antes de hacerte un baldón
Coyunda para tus notas
Quiero, quiero ver tus cuerdas rotas
Quebrado tu diapasón…
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Guitarra Roja – English Translation
Come, libertarian guitar
Libertarian and Redeemer
Of the suffering, who cries
Of the delinquent and of Paria
Your chord is not prayer
The indecent servility
The haughty and brave bard
When you press your hands
First of all the tyrants
He knows how to attack them in front
Guitar that among my hands
Vibes and roars with me
Faithful friend of this friend
Human verses
And in your sovereign trills
Of the Cantor Libertitude
It is inspired by verses of love
Of rebellion and temperance
Auguring a hope
In the sons of pain
Guitar, the Payhers
They made your cordage
Palenque del caudillaje
To knead voters
Routine, corrupting
Instead of making you worth
They made you wrapping
Matching
Guitar, guitar have corrupted you
As a weak woman
Guitar, if in my old age
Come torte profane
I would like to be an insane
Without sight and in the muteness
If I lose rigidity
Of the convinced male
Before making a baldon
Coyunda for your notes
I want, I want to see your broken ropes
Broken your fretboard …
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Lyrics Martín Castro – Guitarra Roja
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