Moliendo Café
Martin Zarzar Lyrics
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Y en la que todos los cafetales vuelven a sentir
Esta triste cancion de la vieja molienda
Que en el letargo de la noche parece gemir
Cuando la tarde languidece, renacen las sombras
Y en la que todos los cafetales vuelven a sentir
Esta triste cancion de la vieja molienda
Que en el letargo de la noche parece gemir
Lleva el sambo Manuel en su amargura
Pasa la noche incansable moliendo cafe
Cuando la tarde languidece, renacen las sombras
Y en la que todos los cafetales vuelven a sentir
Esta triste cancion de la vieja molienda
Que en el letargo de la noche parece gemir
Una pena de amor y una tristeza
Lleva el sambo Manuel en su amargura
Pasa la noche incansable moliendo cafe
Cuando la tarde languidece, renacen las sombras
Y en la que todos los cafetales vuelven a sentir
Esta triste cancion de la vieja molienda
Que en el letargo de la noche parece gemir
Que en el letargo de la noche parece gemir
Que en el letargo de la noche...
Parece gemir.
The lyrics to Martin Zarzar's song Moliendo Cafe depict the sadness and melancholy of a man named Sambo Manuel as he spends his nights grinding coffee beans. The first two stanzas observe the shadows that arise as the evening approaches, and how the coffee plantations seem to feel empathy for the old mill's sad song that sounds like whimpers in the still of the night.
The following stanzas reveal Sambo Manuel's heartbreak and sorrow, which he carries with him as he grinds coffee beans in a never-ending night. The lyrics are poignant and convey the weight of his struggles and the hardships that the coffee workers may face. Through the repetition of the same chorus, the song emphasizes the emotional toll that this repetitive work can have and the emotional cost of unrequited love.
Overall, the songs speak to the emotional struggles of the coffee industry and the laborers who work to harvest and grind the beans.
Line by Line Meaning
Cuando la tarde languidece, renacen las sombras
As the afternoon fades away, shadows revive
Y en la que todos los cafetales vuelven a sentir
And in which all coffee plantations start feeling
Esta triste cancion de la vieja molienda
This sad song of the old mill
Que en el letargo de la noche parece gemir
That in the lethargy of the night seems to moan
Una pena de amor y una tristeza
A pain of love and sadness
Lleva el sambo Manuel en su amargura
Sambo Manuel carries in his bitterness
Pasa la noche incansable moliendo cafe
An endless night spent grinding coffee
Que en el letargo de la noche parece gemir
That in the lethargy of the night seems to moan
Que en el letargo de la noche parece gemir
That in the lethargy of the night seems to moan
Que en el letargo de la noche...
That in the lethargy of the night...
Parece gemir.
Seems to moan.
Contributed by Hunter B. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@TATI1111100
Цветочные объятья
Так приятны....
Ведь знаешь-
Не бывает просто так.
И в чувствах
Есть одна закономерность.
Когда любовь -
Не кажется пустяк
Тогда...
Любовь благодарит тебя за верность...
@user-ou3um4wk1f
Полупустое
Кафе ,, Лагуна " -
В нём засиделись
Вдвоём,я и ты,
Ещё немного
И в искушеньи
Дождусь поцелуя...
Меня каснутся
Губы твои.
Играет тихо оркестр,
Мы с тобой танцуем,
Пьянит хмельно
Ожиданье любви,
Ты взглядом
Меня ласкаеш,
Испепеляют страстью
Глаза твои.
Дурманит голову
Искушенье,
Вино искрясь
Нас кружит,
Но мы танцуем
Надеясь втайне
На ночь любви.
Ах,это полупустое
Кафе ,,Лагуна".
Нас обояло,
Нам обещая
Забывшись в танце
Очнуться утром
В твоих объятиях
От поцелуев,
Купаться в счастье
И вспоминая
Волшебную
Ночь любви...
Ну а пока
Мы в полупустом
Кафе,,Лагуна",
И топят в страсти
Меня глаза твои,
С последним аккордом
Уйдет в ночь оркестр,
Оставив момент
Нам для поцелуя,
Чтобы обнявшись
И мы улетели
В страстную ночь
Неуёмной любви.
@muadnaid
"When the evening languishes the shadows are reborn
And in the stillness the coffee plantations feel again
A sad love song from the old grind
In the lethargy of the night seems to say
When the evening languishes the shadows are reborn
And in the stillness the coffee plantations feel again
A sad love song from the old grind
That in the lethargy of the night seems to say
A pity of love, a sadness
He has the club manuel in his bitterness
Spend the night grinding coffee
When the evening languishes the shadows are reborn
And in the stillness the coffee plantations feel again
This sad love song from the old grind
That in the lethargy of the night seems to say
That in the lethargy of the night seems to say
When the evening languishes the shadows are reborn
In the… "
@kantabiswas111
You know music has no bounday when a bengali girl loves a Venezuelan song. Love from Bangladesh. 🇧🇩
@abantikadatta6160
I am also a Bangladeshi❤️
@martinzarzarmusic5338
I love it!
@kantabiswas111
@@martinzarzarmusic5338 And I love the reply from you.
@misdosamoresrm8413
Hugo Blanco, creaste hermoso tema. 💚Te amo mi bella Venezuela. Viva mi tierra!
@marinaraicevic1638
How many comments from different countries... Music speaks universal language. Dear music lovers, greetings from Serbia 🤗
@paulmalek5086
Love your words Mariana...Salute to Serbia...from >>> me..
@marinaraicevic1638
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@barbaraw5266
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