An upbeat tropical melody. Ya esta el cafe. beautiful and energetic melody singing about the fact that coffee is ready and come and drink it. much energy and swing. Combination of electric guitar of Julio Montero and acoustic guitar of Eliades Ochoa and backed by group Alma Latina.
Milling and grinding coffee,
Mommy I'm dying of love,
So rich that you grind the coffee
I spent the entire night to myself,
Listening to the grinding of the coffee
The rhythm of my Changüí
Between the guitar and maracas
Three people arrived,
The Party was good
And I told Compay Geroncio to come over
The rooster started singing, the coffee began brewing,
My old man began moving and said to me:
'Country girl you look good'
I just want a brew that let's me move my feet,
With your walks, there's that cute look as it grinds the coffee,
There are two spoonfuls of love and affection and one of a trumpet solo
Maria came to the party and here I am full of joy,
In time of for my basin,
And a tasty coffee
Milling and grinding coffee,
Mommy I'm dying of love,
So rich that you grind the coffee
VOICE 1: Listen, Maria Ochoa. VOICE 2: Let's go to Loma del Chivo. VOICE 1: Let's play Changüí, let's play Changüí. VOICE 2: All night long, grinding coffee. I'm dying of love for that woman. CHORUS: I enjoyed the whole night grinding, grinding coffee, mami, I'm dying of love, with how deliciously you grind the coffee. VOICE 2: I spent the whole night, listen, grinding coffee to the rhythm of my Changüí, with guitar, maracas, and tres. People started arriving, the party got good, and I said, "Compay Geroncio, bring your stool over here." The rooster started to crow, the coffee started to brew, my countryman started to move and said to me: "Black woman, you look so good." I just want a little cup of coffee that makes my feet move, I just want a little cup of coffee that makes my feet move. CHORUS: I enjoyed the whole night grinding, grinding coffee, mami, I'm dying of love, with how deliciously you grind the coffee. VOICE 1: That country girl has me racing, has me breathless, with her walk, oh, how beautiful she looks and how she grinds the coffee, and so you don't have to describe yourself to me, my darling, here I bring you the recipe, it's two spoonfuls of love, a little affection and a trumpet solo. And look who arrived, the one and only María Ochoa! VOICE 3: The party has begun! VOICE 2: María arrived at the party and here I am full of joy, to the rhythm of my mortar, I ground you some delicious coffee. Add it, add it! VOICE 1: The whole night grinding coffee, I'm dying of love. VOICE 2: Changüí player, the changüí has arrived! CHORUS: The changüí has arrived! VOICE 2: The changüí has arrived! CHORUS: The changüí has arrived. VOICE 2: But how delicious! CHORUS: The changüí has arrived. VOICE 2: Let's go to Yateras. CHORUS: The changüí has arrived. VOICE 2: To eat congrí. CHORUS: The changüí has arrived, Guantanamero, the changüí has arrived. VOICE 2: The Loma del Chivo. CHORUS: The changüí has arrived, Guantanamero, the changüí has arrived. VOICE 2: Let's enjoy ourselves, let's enjoy ourselves. CHORUS: I enjoyed myself all night long grinding, grinding coffee. VOICE 2: Grinding coffee, my love. CHORUS: Mommy, I'm dying of love, with how deliciously you grind the coffee. CHORUS: I enjoyed myself all night long, I enjoyed myself all night long. VOICE 2: I spent the whole night with you, my love. CHORUS: I enjoyed the whole night VOICE 2: grinding coffee CHORUS: With how well you grind the coffee. VOICE 2: Ah, but this isn't over yet? This continues, compay. Hey, compay Montoro. VOICE 1: Let's go up, Maria. VOICE 2: Let's go to Loma del Chivo. What? La Finita, guajiro.
VOZ 1: Óigame, María Ochoa.
VOZ 2: Vamos para la Loma del Chivo
VOZ 1: Vamos a tocar Changuí,
Vamos a tocar changuí.
VOZ 2: La noche entera,
moliendo café.
Me muero de amor
por esa mujer
CORO: Yo gocé la noche entera
moliendo, moliendo café,
mami, me muero de amor,
con lo rico que tú mueles el café.
VOZ 2: me pasé la noche entera,
oye, moliendo café
al ritmo de mi changüí,
entre guitarra, maracas y tres.
La gente comenzó a llegar,
se puso bueno el guateque
y dije compay Geroncio eche para acá su taburete
el gallo empezó a cantar,
el café empezó a colar,
mi guajiro se empezó a mover y me dijo:
negra que bien te ves.
Solo quiero una coladita que me haga mover los pies,
solo quiero una coladita que me haga mover los pies.
CORO: Yo gocé la noche entera
moliendo, moliendo café,
mami, me muero de amor,
con lo rico que tú mueles el café.
VOZ 1: Esa guajira me tiene acelerado,
me tiene sofocado, con su caminado,
ay, que linda se ve
y como muele el café,
y para que no te me descríes mi negra
aquí te traigo la receta,
son dos cucharadas de amor, un cariño
y un solo de trompeta.
Y miren quien llegó
la mismísima María Ochoa
VOZ 3: empezó el guateque
VOZ 2: Llegó María al guateque y aquí estoy llena de gozo,
al compás de mi pilón, te molí un café sabroso.
Póngale, póngale
VOZ 1: La noche entera
moliendo café,
me muero de amor.
VOZ 2: Changüicero, llegó el changüí.
CORO: Llegó el changüí.
VOZ 2: Llegó el changüí.
CORO: Llegó el changüí.
VOZ 2: Pero qué rico
CORO: Llegó el changüí.
VOZ 2: Vamos a Yateras
CORO: Llegó el changüí.
VOZ 2: A comer congrí.
CORO: Llegó el changüí,
guantanamero, llegó el changüí.
VOZ 2: La loma del Chivo
CORO: Llegó el changüí,
guantanamero, llegó el changüí.
VOZ 2: Vamos a gozar, vamos a gozar
CORO: Yo gocé la noche entera
moliendo, moliendo café.
VOZ 2: Moliendo café, mi negro.
CORO: Mami, me muero de amor,
con lo rico que tú mueles el café.
CORO: Yo gocé la noche entera,
Yo gocé la noche entera
VOZ 2: Completa me la pasé contigo, mi negro.
CORO: Yo gocé la noche entera
VOZ 2: moliendo café
CORO: Con lo rico que tú mueles el café.
VOZ 2: ¿Ah, pero esto no se ha acabado?
Esto sigue, compay.
Oiga, compay Montoro.
VOZ 1: Vamos arriba, María.
VOZ 2: Vamos para la Loma del Chivo.
Cómo?
La Finita, guajiro.
