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Centinela 
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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 patrolled his watch, nothing 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 "of course you know me, I'm here year,
but don't you get to close when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted to do with his gentle caress.
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.
And this happened year .. every year like clock work.
But let me how it really began
About ten years from 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 home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to
But not her hands could persuade him another way.
He was for what seemed to be years,
and his lover counted with tears
November 1st was the time she cried
thinking he'd be home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was he was a young man
But it was news his young lover just, she couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by 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 is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
But what she didn't know, is she had wrong
The man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He seeing her wouldn't just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, nothing 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 "of course you know me, I'm here year,
but don't you get to close when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted to do with his gentle caress.
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.
And this happened year .. every year like clock work.
But let me how it really began
About ten years from 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 home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to
But not her hands could persuade him another way.
He was for what seemed to be years,
and his lover counted with tears
November 1st was the time she cried
thinking he'd be home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was he was a young man
But it was news his young lover just, she couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by 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 is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
But what she didn't know, is she had wrong
The man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He seeing her wouldn't just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
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