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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, like else was wrong
She danced by him her as pale as dawn
He 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 dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty 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 the moonlight
All we is today
Until my bones just away.
And this happened every .. every year like clock work.
But let me tell how it began
About 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 home and his lover's pretty eyes
It her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his lover everyday with tears
1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was he was a young man
But it was his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she how
by throwing 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 is just today
Until my bones blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The young man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death that were now both alone
Never to dance again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from point on
He sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So could dance 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 the moonlight
All we is today
my bones just blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, like else was wrong
She danced by him her as pale as dawn
He 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 dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty 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 the moonlight
All we is today
Until my bones just away.
And this happened every .. every year like clock work.
But let me tell how it began
About 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 home and his lover's pretty eyes
It her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his lover everyday with tears
1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was he was a young man
But it was his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she how
by throwing 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 is just today
Until my bones blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The young man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death that were now both alone
Never to dance again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from point on
He sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So could dance 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 the moonlight
All we is today
my bones just blow away.
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