Moliendo cafe
José Luis Rodríguez
Grinding Coffee
When the afternoon languishes, the shadows are reborn
And in the stillness the coffee plantations feel again
It's the sad love song of the old mill
That in the lethargy of the night seems to moan
When the afternoon languishes, the shadows are reborn
And in the stillness the coffee plantations feel again
It's the sad love song of the old mill
That in the lethargy of the night seems to moan
A pain of love and a sadness
Manuel carries the zampo in his bitterness
He spends the night tirelessly grinding coffee
When the afternoon languishes, the shadows are reborn
And in the stillness the coffee plantations feel again
It's the sad love song of the old mill
That in the lethargy of the night seems to feel
When the afternoon languishes, the shadows are reborn
And in the stillness the coffee plantations feel again
It's the sad love song of the old mill
That in the lethargy of the night seems to feel
