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Stop, let the crying
bathe my soul
I want to cry, I bring a feeling
I want to shout from the four winds
that I am nothing, that I am nobody
br/>that I am worth nothing.... without your love Woman
I want you to know that I am drinking
like men, not drunks
I want you to know that I am paying
with crying bitter my false pride my vanity
let the crying bathe my soul
and it's not that I want to feel like a saint
I want to cry I don't know what I bring
I don't know what I carry in my heart
I want you to know that when I saw you as a stranger
my false pride collapsed
that I am worth little without your love
that I am worth little without your love
let the tears bathe my soul
and it's not that I want to feel like a saint
I want to cry, I don't know what I bring
I don't know what I bring in my heart
I want May you know that when I saw you as a stranger
my false pride bowed
how little I am worth without your love
how little I am worth without your love.
Let the crying... bathe my soul...