Moliendo Café

Grinding Coffee

Moliendo Café

When the afternoon languishes, the shadows are rebornCuando la tarde languidece renacen las sombras
And in the stillness, the coffee plantations begin to feelY en la quietud los cafetales vuelven a sentir
Made into a sad love song from the old grinding millHechas tristón canción de amor de la vieja molienda
That in the lethargy of the night seems to moanQue en el letargo de la noche parece gemir

A love sorrow, a sadnessUna pena de amor, una tristeza
Zambo Manuel carries in his bitternessLleva el zambo Manuel en su amargura
The night passes tirelessly grinding coffeePasa incansable la noche moliendo café

When the afternoon languishes, the shadows are rebornCuando la tarde languidece renacen las sombras
And in the stillness, the coffee plantations begin to feelY en la quietud los cafetales vuelven a sentir
Made into a sad love song from the old grinding millHechas tristón canción de amor de la vieja molienda
That in the lethargy of the night seems to moanQue en el letargo de la noche parece gemir

A love sorrow, a sadnessUna pena de amor, una tristeza
Zambo Manuel carries in his bitternessLleva el zambo Manuel en su amargura
The night passes tirelessly grinding coffeePasa incansable la noche moliendo café

When the afternoon languishes, the shadows are rebornCuando la tarde languidece renacen las sombras
And in the stillness, the coffee plantations begin to feelY en la quietud los cafetales vuelven a sentir
Made into a sad love song from the old grinding millHechas tristón canción de amor de la vieja molienda
That in the lethargy of the night seems to moanQue en el letargo de la noche parece gemir