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Centinela 
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The story starts, it was a November night
She had a in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She by him with her 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 you know me, I'm every year,
but don't you get to close when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not in love with that,
a little women with an attitude to match"
He 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
Until my bones just blow away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
ten years from exactly this date
A man was sent to fight 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 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 with tears
November 1st was the time she cried
thinking he'd be home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was he was a brave 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 into the well. She 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 meant that were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to for her, she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just 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 is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
She had a in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She by him with her 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 you know me, I'm every year,
but don't you get to close when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not in love with that,
a little women with an attitude to match"
He 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
Until my bones just blow away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
ten years from exactly this date
A man was sent to fight 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 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 with tears
November 1st was the time she cried
thinking he'd be home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was he was a brave 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 into the well. She 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 meant that were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to for her, she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just 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 is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
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