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The story starts, it was a late November night
She had a flower in her hair, he had his on tight
He his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him her face as pale as dawn
He looked into her 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 with that,
a pretty little women with an attitude to match"
He 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 have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And every .. year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years exactly this date
A 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 eyes
It broke her and she him to stay
But not even her hands could him way.
He was for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
he'd be coming home 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 couldn't understand.
So she her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing herself into the well. She together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
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 death meant that they were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed by the well
burned candles in the wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he to for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd point on
He made 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
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 on tight
He his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him her face as pale as dawn
He looked into her 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 with that,
a pretty little women with an attitude to match"
He 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 have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And every .. year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years exactly this date
A 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 eyes
It broke her and she him to stay
But not even her hands could him way.
He was for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
he'd be coming home 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 couldn't understand.
So she her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing herself into the well. She together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
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 death meant that they were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed by the well
burned candles in the wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he to for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd point on
He made 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
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
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