Sama Thiel
Africando Lyrics


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Eso Moliendo mi cafe, quando les tardes
C'est moliendo mi cafe, por muanezes el fille
C'est moliendo mi cafe, por el mercia
por moliendo mi cafe, yo tengo amore

Moliendo cafe Moliendo cafe
Moliendo cafe Moliendo cafe
Moliendo cafe Moliendo cafe
Moliendo cafe Moliendo cafe

Vino vino vino vino
tabac au man qua quien
Vien, vien, vien vien
a si mi canto, quaffier une nuevo
a si mi canto moliendo cafe, p'est yor al

Moliendo cafe Mi na mien
Moliendo cafe mes woyor en pap





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Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Africando's song Sama Thiel revolves around the daily grind of life and the joy and happiness that can be achieved in the simple moments. The singer talks about grinding coffee in the afternoons, which is a common practice in many cultures. He sings that while he grinds his coffee, he is thinking about a girl who may be grinding her own coffee as well. The song continues with the singer expressing his love and admiration for the girl, singing that he has love while grinding his coffee.


The chorus of the song, which repeats several times throughout, is "Moliendo cafe," which translates to "grinding coffee." The repetition of the phrase emphasizes the everyday nature of the action and how it can be a source of contentment and inspiration in life. The song ends with the singer inviting others to join him in his song and his joy, saying "come, come, come, come and listen to my song, grinding coffee, for you and me."


Line by Line Meaning

Eso Moliendo mi cafe, quando les tardes
I'm grinding my coffee during the afternoons


C'est moliendo mi cafe, por muanezes el fille
It's grinding my coffee, for the love of a girl named Muanezes


C'est moliendo mi cafe, por el mercia
It's grinding my coffee, for the market


por moliendo mi cafe, yo tengo amore
Since I'm grinding my coffee, I'm experiencing love


Moliendo cafe Moliendo cafe
Grinding coffee, grinding coffee


Vino vino vino vino
Wine, wine, wine, wine


tabac au man qua quien
Tobacco in my hands, for anyone who wants it


Vien, vien, vien vien
Come, come, come, come


a si mi canto, quaffier une nuevo
This is my song, let's have a new drink


a si mi canto moliendo cafe, p'est yor al
This is my song, grinding coffee for you


Moliendo cafe Mi na mien
Grinding coffee, it's mine


Moliendo cafe mes woyor en pap
Grinding coffee, I'm going to work




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