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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 his watch, 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 "of course you me, I'm here every 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 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 dance with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my blow away.
And this every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this date
A young man was away to 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 stay
But not even her gentle hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted 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 told he was a brave young man
But it was news his lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her and her soul, the way she knew how
by throwing 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 what she didn't know, is that she had wrong
The man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely meant that they were now both alone
to dance together or see how old that had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had for all those years
2nd from this point on
He made he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my just 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 eyes and saw nothing there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't believe we've had the pleasure"
She "of course you me, I'm here every 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 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 dance with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my blow away.
And this every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this date
A young man was away to 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 stay
But not even her gentle hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted 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 told he was a brave young man
But it was news his lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her and her soul, the way she knew how
by throwing 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 what she didn't know, is that she had wrong
The man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely meant that they were now both alone
to dance together or see how old that had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had for all those years
2nd from this point on
He made he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my just blow away.
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