Grinding Coffee
When the afternoon languishes
Reborn the shadows
And in the stillness the coffee plantations
[they]Feel again
That [they] are sad love song
Of the old grinding
That in the lethargy of the night
[They] seems to say
A tear of love,a sad occasion
Carries the sambo Manuel in his bitterness
The night goes on tireless
Grinding coffee.
When the afternoon languishes
Reborn the shadows
And in the stillness the coffee plantations
[they]Feel again
That [they] are sad love song
Of the old grinding
That in the lethargy of the night
[they]seems to say