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The story starts, it was a November 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 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 said "of course you know me, I'm here every year,
but don't you get to close I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love that,
a pretty women with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this date
A young man was away to fight in a far off place
La 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 hands persuade him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last 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 young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the way she knew how
by throwing herself into 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 heard wrong
The young man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death that they were now alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all years
November 2nd this point on
He sure he 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
my under the moonlight
All we is just today
my 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 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 said "of course you know me, I'm here every year,
but don't you get to close I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love that,
a pretty women with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this date
A young man was away to fight in a far off place
La 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 hands persuade him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last 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 young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the way she knew how
by throwing herself into 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 heard wrong
The young man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death that they were now alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all years
November 2nd this point on
He sure he 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
my under the moonlight
All we is just today
my away.
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