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Centinela 
Hard
by Nortec Collective Presents: Bostich + Fussible
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The story starts, it was a November night
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him her face as as dawn
He looked into her eyes and saw nothing there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't we've had the pleasure"
She said "of course you know me, I'm here 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 with an attitude to match"
He for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she little to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you dance me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this happened every .. every like clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this 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 pretty eyes
It her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last she cried
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 young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned 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 hand the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had wrong
The young man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't with just tears
So he to for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from on
He sure he the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him her face as as dawn
He looked into her eyes and saw nothing there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't we've had the pleasure"
She said "of course you know me, I'm here 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 with an attitude to match"
He for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she little to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you dance me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this happened every .. every like clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this 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 pretty eyes
It her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last she cried
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 young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned 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 hand the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had wrong
The young man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't with just tears
So he to for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from on
He sure he the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just blow away.
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