When the afternoon languishes the shadows are reborn,
and in the stillness the coffee plantations feel again,
a sad love song from the old grinding,
in the lethargy of the night it seems to say.
When the afternoon languishes the shadows are reborn,
and in the stillness the coffee plantations feel again,
a sad song of love of the old grinding that in the lethargy of the night seems to say.
A sorrow of love, a sadness
Manuel carries the zambo in his bitterness,
He spends tireless night grinding coffee.
When the afternoon languishes the shadows are reborn,
and in the stillness the coffee plantations feel again,
this sad song of love of the old grinding that in the lethargy of the night seems to say,
that in the lethargy of the night seems to say ...
When the afternoon languishes the shadows are reborn,
in the stillness coffee plantations feel again,
this sad love song of old grinding
that in the lethargy of the night it seems to say.
A sorrow of love, a sadness
Manuel carries the zambo in his bitterness,
He spends tireless night grinding coffee, huh huh.
When the afternoon languishes the shadows are reborn, in the stillness the coffee plantations feel again,
this sad love song of old grinding,
in the lethargy of the night it seems to say
in the lethargy of the night it seems to say ...
There it comes, there it comes, there comes that black beauty
There comes the zambo Manuel and goes with her, ay ay ay.
A sorrow of love, a sadness
Manuel carries the zambo in his bitterness,
He spends the night grinding coffee.
When the afternoon languishes the shadow is reborn, Manuel, Manuel, Manuel
he goes with his negro, look here, look over there, look here, look over there
When the afternoon languishes, it is reborn, reborn, the shadow is reborn.
Renace, reborn, the shadow is reborn and zambo Manuel leaves with Rosa ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)