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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 danced 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 course you know me, I'm here year,
but don't you get to 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 reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do his gentle caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my just away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it began
About ten years exactly this date
A young man was sent away to fight in a far off place
La had to say goodbye,
had to his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she him to
But not even her gentle could him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover tears
November 1st was the last she cried
he'd be coming but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was news his lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she her 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 me tonite
Hold my 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 now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old they had grown
The next day he flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had done for all those years
November 2nd from point on
He made he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for this one day,
Holding with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until 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 danced 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 course you know me, I'm here year,
but don't you get to 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 reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do his gentle caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my just away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it began
About ten years exactly this date
A young man was sent away to fight in a far off place
La had to say goodbye,
had to his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she him to
But not even her gentle could him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover tears
November 1st was the last she cried
he'd be coming but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was news his lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she her 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 me tonite
Hold my 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 now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old they had grown
The next day he flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had done for all those years
November 2nd from point on
He made he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for this one day,
Holding with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones blow away.
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