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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, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him 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 said "of you know me, I'm here every 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 reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do his gentle caress.
Won't you dance me tonite
Hold my hand the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
And happened every year .. every year clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten from exactly this date
A man was sent away to fight in a far off place
La had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she him to
But not even her gentle could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she
thinking he'd be coming but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was news his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her 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 me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my blow away.
But what she didn't know, is she had heard wrong
The young man did return, only to that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that had grown
The day he placed by the
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew 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 sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they 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 under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my blow 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 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 said "of you know me, I'm here every 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 reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do his gentle caress.
Won't you dance me tonite
Hold my hand the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
And happened every year .. every year clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten from exactly this date
A man was sent away to fight in a far off place
La had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she him to
But not even her gentle could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she
thinking he'd be coming but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was news his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her 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 me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my blow away.
But what she didn't know, is she had heard wrong
The young man did return, only to that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that had grown
The day he placed by the
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew 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 sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they 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 under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my blow away.
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