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Centinela 
Hard
by Nortec Collective Presents: Bostich + Fussible
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The story starts, it was a late night
She had a in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, 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 you 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 that,
a little women with 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 with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this happened .. every year like work.
But let me first how it began
About ten years from exactly this date
A young 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 her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming 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 her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing herself the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my 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 were now alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that had grown
The next day he flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he to wait for her, like she had for all those years
November 2nd from point on
He made sure he patrolled the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
my just blow away.
She had a in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, 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 you 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 that,
a little women with 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 with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this happened .. every year like work.
But let me first how it began
About ten years from exactly this date
A young 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 her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming 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 her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing herself the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my 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 were now alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that had grown
The next day he flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he to wait for her, like she had for all those years
November 2nd from point on
He made sure he patrolled the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
my just blow away.
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