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At Lucita's grocery store
I spend entire afternoons watching the sun set over the seawall.
There is no greater sadness than seeing her lose her mind.
With the gringo who stumbles, for a pint of rum!
At Lucita's grocery store
Always the same table waiting for me after lunch
Again and again, and he always wants to know, what I write in that notebook
How small my handwriting is, and why don't I let it be seen?
If it's a song for Lucita
Wait for me on the beach in San Juan del Sur
It's a song for Lucita, to remember those evenings
Kicking out those who didn't know how to drink
At Lucita's grocery store
Facing the Masaya lagoon
I have a coffee mug with my name backwards
And if you look through the mirror at the bar
The reflection sends him, in an encrypted message
The kiss that he demands and that he will never return to me
It's a song for Lucita
Wait for me on the beach in San Juan del Sur
It's a song for Lucita, to remember those evenings
Kicking out those who didn't know how to drink
It's a song for Lucita
Wait for me on the beach in San Juan del Sur
It's a song for Lucita, to remember those evenings
Kicking out
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