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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 patrolled his watch, nothing else was wrong
She by him with her face as pale as dawn
He looked her and saw there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't believe we've had the pleasure"
She said "of you me, I'm every 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 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 hand the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
And this happened every .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
ten from exactly this date
A young man was sent away to in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his 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 way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday 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 young man
But it was his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew 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
my bones just blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The 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 flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening he'd been the one that fell
He seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he to wait for her, like she had for all years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we is just today
my bones blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, nothing else was wrong
She by him with her face as pale as dawn
He looked her and saw there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't believe we've had the pleasure"
She said "of you me, I'm every 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 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 hand the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
And this happened every .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
ten from exactly this date
A young man was sent away to in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his 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 way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday 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 young man
But it was his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew 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
my bones just blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The 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 flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening he'd been the one that fell
He seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he to wait for her, like she had for all years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we is just today
my bones blow away.
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