La Resentida

The resentful one

If my black woman leaves me
I will cry all my life
doesn't forgive me
the resentful one, the resentful one.

I will cry for my sad fate
if your love forgets me
I was born to love you
all my life, all my life.

Poor my heart
tired of crying
seeks in my chest the calm
owner of my soul,
owner of my soul;
seeks in my chest the calm
owner of my soul
and my heart.

That I have a love absent
that's why you're resentful
don't listen to people
beloved woman, beloved woman.

They have told you that I don't love you
that's why you're resentful
if I die for your love
all my life, all my life.