A los cuatro vientos [English translation]

Let tears bathe my soul.

I want to cry, I'm full of feeling.

I want to scream to the four winds

that I'm nobody, that I'm nobody,

that I'm worth nothing without your love, woman.

I want them to know I am going around crying.

Like men, not like drunkards.

I want them to know that I am paying

with bitter tears, my false pride and my vanity.

Let tears bathe my soul,

it's not that I want to pretend I am a saint,

let me cry, I don't know what I have,

I don't know what I have in my heart.

I want them to know that after seeing you with someone else,

my false pride was humbled,

how little am I worth without your affection.

how little am I worth now without your love.

Let tears bathe my soul!

How little I am worth without your affection,

how little am I worth now without your love.

Let tears bathe my soul.

• Artist:Lola Beltrán