Amidst the mountains and forests, memories linger, shrouded in mist, a dream of the vast wilderness.
The resounding gong calls forth the kiss of the homeland.
The tiny coffee bean is born from that soil.
A human hand can hardly hold on through so many seasons.
From the terraced fields to the rooftops
From seed to fragrance
The story is more than just about coffee.
But it is the soul of the homeland.
The sands of life are countless.
Bring the plateau to this place.
In every drop, it's rich and deep.
The earth and sky are stained with color.
Honoring the underprivileged.
Preserving traditions passed down through generations.
From the mountains and forests of Da Lat
The fragrance of orchids lasts for generations.
The evening fire is still burning.
In the wild melon grove
The silver rose softly, recounting the long years.
Coffee beans illuminated by light
Like an unforgettable memory
Each afternoon tea
It is a moment of gratitude.
Not just a small shop
It's a journey song.
Preserving mutual values
With all my heart
Coffee is available today.
This is our pride.
Flavors from the highlands
Reaching many regions
Honoring the underprivileged.
Amidst the vast expanse of heaven and earth
A story passed down through generations.
As told today
Golden harvest from the deep forest
Coffee shop
Proud
Dry coffee beans with a hazy aroma
Like the dazzling sunlight
Preserving the spirit of the highlands
In every bitter grain
Greetings to those in need.
Greetings to my homeland
From today onwards, this place
A new chapter begins.
Preserving the spirit of the highlands
Greetings to those in need.
From today onwards, this place