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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 his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him her face as pale as dawn
He looked into her eyes and saw there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't we've had the pleasure"
She said "of course you know me, I'm 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 little women with 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 with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it began
About ten years from this date
A man was 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 broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
1st was the time she
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 just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the way she knew 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 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, only to find she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old that 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 tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the of dawn
So they dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands 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
Until my bones just 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 pale as dawn
He looked into her eyes and saw there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't we've had the pleasure"
She said "of course you know me, I'm 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 little women with 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 with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it began
About ten years from this date
A man was 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 broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
1st was the time she
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 just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the way she knew 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 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, only to find she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old that 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 tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the of dawn
So they dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands 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
Until my bones just away.
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