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Centinela 
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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, nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as pale as dawn
He looked into her and saw there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't believe we've had the pleasure"
She "of course you know me, I'm here year,
but don't you get to when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in 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 caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
And this happened every year .. every year work.
But let me first tell how it really 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 broke her heart and she him to stay
But not her hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what to be years,
and his beautiful counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be home but all she heard was he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was his young lover just, she couldn't understand.
So she drowned her and her soul, the only way she how
by into the well. She together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
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 that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the
burned candles in the he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He sure he patrolled the break of dawn
So could 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 the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He his watch, nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as pale as dawn
He looked into her and saw there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't believe we've had the pleasure"
She "of course you know me, I'm here year,
but don't you get to when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in 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 caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
And this happened every year .. every year work.
But let me first tell how it really 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 broke her heart and she him to stay
But not her hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what to be years,
and his beautiful counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be home but all she heard was he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was his young lover just, she couldn't understand.
So she drowned her and her soul, the only way she how
by into the well. She together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
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 that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the
burned candles in the he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He sure he patrolled the break of dawn
So could 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 the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
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