A Los Cuatro Vientos

Let the tears wash over my soul
I want to cry, I’m feeling it deep
I want to shout to the four winds
That I’m nobody, that I’m nobody
That I’m worth nothing without your love, woman

I want you to know that I’m crying
Like real men, not drunks
I want you to know that I’m paying
With bitter tears for my false pride
And my vanity

Let the tears wash over my soul
It’s not that I want to feel like a saint
Let me cry, I don’t know what I’m feeling
I don’t know what I’m carrying in my heart

I want you to know that seeing you with someone else
My false pride has bent
I’m worth so little without your affection
I’m worth so little now without your love
Let the tears wash over my soul

I want you to know that seeing you with someone else