Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Moliendo cafe, artist - Latin Band. Album song Felice 2012, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыкаDate of issue: 21.12.2011
Record label: Italia Latina Discos
Song language: Spanish
Moliendo cafe(original) |
| Cuando la tarde languidece |
| renacen las sombras |
| y en la quietud los cafetales |
| vuelven a sentir |
| esta triste canción de amor |
| de la vieja molienda |
| en el letargo de la noche |
| parece decir… |
| Cuando la tarde languidece |
| renacen las sombras |
| y en la quietud los cafetales |
| vuelven a sentir Oh. |
| esta triste canción de amor |
| de la vieja molienda |
| en el letargo de la noche |
| parece decir… |
| Una pena de amor |
| una tristeza |
| lleva el zambo Manuel |
| en su amargura |
| pasa incansable la noche |
| moliendo café |
| Cuando la tarde languidece |
| renacen las sombras |
| y en la quietud los cafetales |
| vuelven a sentir |
| esta triste canción de amor |
| de la vieja molienda |
| en el letargo de la noche |
| parece decir… |
| Cuando la tarde languidece |
| renacen las sombras |
| y en la quietud los cafetales |
| vuelven a sentir |
| esta triste canción de amor |
| de la vieja molienda |
| en el letargo de la noche |
| parece decir… |
| Una pena de amor |
| una tristeza |
| lleva el zambo Manuel |
| en su amargura |
| pasa incansable la noche |
| moliendo café |
| Cuando la tarde languidece |
| renacen las sombras |
| y en la quietud los cafetales |
| vuelven a sentir |
| esta triste canción de amor |
| de la vieja molienda |
| en el letargo de la noche |
| parece decir… |
| hay biene, hay biene esa negra bella |
| hay biene zambo manuel y se va con ella |
| Una pena de amor |
| una tristeza |
| lleva el zambo Manuel |
| en su amargura |
| pasa incansable la noche |
| moliendo café |
| (translation) |
| When the afternoon languishes |
| the shadows are reborn |
| and in the stillness the coffee plantations |
| feel again |
| this sad love song |
| of the old grinding |
| in the lethargy of the night |
| seems to say... |
| When the afternoon languishes |
| the shadows are reborn |
| and in the stillness the coffee plantations |
| feel Oh again. |
| this sad love song |
| of the old grinding |
| in the lethargy of the night |
| seems to say... |
| a pain of love |
| a sadness |
| takes the zambo Manuel |
| in your bitterness |
| spends the night tirelessly |
| grinding coffee |
| When the afternoon languishes |
| the shadows are reborn |
| and in the stillness the coffee plantations |
| feel again |
| this sad love song |
| of the old grinding |
| in the lethargy of the night |
| seems to say... |
| When the afternoon languishes |
| the shadows are reborn |
| and in the stillness the coffee plantations |
| feel again |
| this sad love song |
| of the old grinding |
| in the lethargy of the night |
| seems to say... |
| a pain of love |
| a sadness |
| takes the zambo Manuel |
| in your bitterness |
| spends the night tirelessly |
| grinding coffee |
| When the afternoon languishes |
| the shadows are reborn |
| and in the stillness the coffee plantations |
| feel again |
| this sad love song |
| of the old grinding |
| in the lethargy of the night |
| seems to say... |
| there is good, there is good that beautiful black |
| there is biene zambo manuel and he goes with her |
| a pain of love |
| a sadness |
| takes the zambo Manuel |
| in your bitterness |
| spends the night tirelessly |
| grinding coffee |