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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 uniform 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 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 here every year,
but don't you get to close I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little women with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his caress.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this happened year .. every year clock work.
But let me first tell how it began
About ten years from exactly date
A young man was sent away to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands persuade him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she
thinking he'd be coming but all she heard was he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was news his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she how
by throwing herself 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, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the wishing he'd been the one that fell
He her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he to wait for her, like she had done for all years
2nd from this point on
He sure he until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
my under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform 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 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 here every year,
but don't you get to close I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little women with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his caress.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this happened year .. every year clock work.
But let me first tell how it began
About ten years from exactly date
A young man was sent away to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands persuade him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she
thinking he'd be coming but all she heard was he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was news his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she how
by throwing herself 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, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the wishing he'd been the one that fell
He her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he to wait for her, like she had done for all years
2nd from this point on
He sure he until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
my under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
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