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Centinela 
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The story starts, it was a November night
She had a 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 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 pretty women with an to match"
He for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is today
my bones just away.
And this happened every year .. every like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
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 and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her hands could persuade him 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 heard was he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was his lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only 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
my bones just blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The young man did return, only to that she had fallen
Her death that they were now alone
to together or see how old that they had grown
The next day he 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 to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this 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 dance 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 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 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 pretty women with an to match"
He for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is today
my bones just away.
And this happened every year .. every like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
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 and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her hands could persuade him 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 heard was he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was his lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only 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
my bones just blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The young man did return, only to that she had fallen
Her death that they were now alone
to together or see how old that they had grown
The next day he 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 to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this 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 dance 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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