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The starts, it was a late November night
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her 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 here every year,
but don't you get to when I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in with that,
a little women an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you dance me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my blow away.
And this .. every year clock work.
But let me first 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 had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to
But not even her gentle hands could persuade him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
he'd be coming home but all she heard was he'd died.
She was told he was a 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 in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand 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 death they now both alone
Never to dance together or see how old they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled the break 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 dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her 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 here every year,
but don't you get to when I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in with that,
a little women an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you dance me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my blow away.
And this .. every year clock work.
But let me first 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 had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to
But not even her gentle hands could persuade him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
he'd be coming home but all she heard was he'd died.
She was told he was a 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 in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand 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 death they now both alone
Never to dance together or see how old they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled the break 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 dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just away.
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