Y La Cinta De “Los Bingueros”

When I came over I found you'd packed up all my things

I thought that was nice cause I'd burned yours in my dreams

You'd even packed some books I'd given you as gifts…

That was some time ago, but I still remember this:

As I convinced you to keep my stereo I noticed some old LP's just lying on the floor

Mostly thrift-shop acquisitions that look good on the shelf, but tucked in with that junk

I noticed something else…

I used to think that you would never lie

That I was that kind of girl but you were not that kind of guy

I learned more later, but this should have been a sign

I should have said something but I didn't even try to say:

Just for the record, that record is mine