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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, 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 close when I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not in love with that,
a pretty little women with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she little 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
my bones just blow away.
And this happened every year .. clock work.
But let me tell how it began
About ten years from exactly date
A young man was sent away to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to his home and his lover's eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not her gentle could persuade him another way.
He was gone for seemed to be years,
and his lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be but all she heard was 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 sorrow and her soul, the only way she how
by herself into the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just 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 meant that they now both alone
Never to dance again or see how old that had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He knew her wouldn't with just tears
So he to 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 could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands 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 bones just 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 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 close when I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not in love with that,
a pretty little women with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she little 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
my bones just blow away.
And this happened every year .. clock work.
But let me tell how it began
About ten years from exactly date
A young man was sent away to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to his home and his lover's eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not her gentle could persuade him another way.
He was gone for seemed to be years,
and his lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be but all she heard was 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 sorrow and her soul, the only way she how
by herself into the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just 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 meant that they now both alone
Never to dance again or see how old that had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He knew her wouldn't with just tears
So he to 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 could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands 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 bones just blow away.
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