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Centinela 
Hard
by Nortec Collective Presents: Bostich + Fussible
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The story starts, it was a late November night
She had a flower in her hair, he had his on tight
He patrolled his watch, like else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as pale as dawn
He into her eyes and saw nothing there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't believe we've had the pleasure"
She said "of course you know me, I'm every year,
but don't you get to close when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do his caress.
Won't you dance me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my just blow away.
And every .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
ten years this date
A young man was sent to in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not her gentle hands persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday tears
November 1st was the last she
thinking he'd be coming home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was news his lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing herself into the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
But she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her death meant that were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The day he placed by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He he until the break of dawn
So they could together, for just this one day,
Holding with his on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his on tight
He patrolled his watch, like else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as pale as dawn
He into her eyes and saw nothing there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't believe we've had the pleasure"
She said "of course you know me, I'm every year,
but don't you get to close when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do his caress.
Won't you dance me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my just blow away.
And every .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
ten years this date
A young man was sent to in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not her gentle hands persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday tears
November 1st was the last she
thinking he'd be coming home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was news his lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing herself into the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
But she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her death meant that were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The day he placed by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He he until the break of dawn
So they could together, for just this one day,
Holding with his on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
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