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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 in her hair, he had his on tight
He patrolled his watch, nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as pale as dawn
He looked 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 dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a little women an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do his gentle caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my blow away.
And happened every .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
ten years from this date
A man was sent to fight 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 him to stay
But not even her hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming home but all she was that he'd died.
She was he was a brave young man
But it was news his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she her sorrow and her soul, the 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 what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The young man did return, to find that she had fallen
Her untimely meant that they were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the of dawn
So could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
She had a in her hair, he had his on tight
He patrolled his watch, nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as pale as dawn
He looked 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 dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a little women an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do his gentle caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my blow away.
And happened every .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
ten years from this date
A man was sent to fight 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 him to stay
But not even her hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming home but all she was that he'd died.
She was he was a brave young man
But it was news his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she her sorrow and her soul, the 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 what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The young man did return, to find that she had fallen
Her untimely meant that they were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the of dawn
So could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
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