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Centinela 
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The story starts, it was a night
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her face 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 course you know me, I'm here every year,
but don't you get to when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not 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 gentle caress.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
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 persuade him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his counted everyday tears
1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave man
But it was news his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she how
by 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 she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The young man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely they now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening he'd been the one fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had done for all those years
2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So could together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have 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, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her face 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 course you know me, I'm here every year,
but don't you get to when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not 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 gentle caress.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
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 persuade him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his counted everyday tears
1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave man
But it was news his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she how
by 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 she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The young man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely they now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening he'd been the one fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had done for all those years
2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So could together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
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