When the afternoon fades away
the shadows are reborn
and in the stillness of the coffee plantations
they bring back again
the gloomy sounds, a love song
of an old mill,
which in the lethargy of the night
seems to sing.
Love sorrows, sadness
preoccupy the zambo Manuel in his bitterness.
He spends the night tirelessly
grinding coffee.
When the afternoon fades away
the shadows are reborn
and in the stillness of the coffee plantations
they bring back again
the gloomy sounds, a love song
of an old mill,
which in the lethargy of the night
seems to sing.