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Centinela 
Hard
by Nortec Collective Presents: Bostich + Fussible
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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 his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as pale as dawn
He 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 me, I'm here every year,
but don't you get to when I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love that,
a pretty little women an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you dance me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And happened .. year clock work.
But let me first how it really began
About ten years from exactly this date
A young man was sent away to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her could persuade him another way.
He was for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she
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 just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only 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 under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
But she didn't know, is that she had wrong
The man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death that they were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he flowers by the well
in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had done for all years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled the break of dawn
So together, for just this one day,
Holding his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as pale as dawn
He 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 me, I'm here every year,
but don't you get to when I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love that,
a pretty little women an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you dance me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And happened .. year clock work.
But let me first how it really began
About ten years from exactly this date
A young man was sent away to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her could persuade him another way.
He was for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she
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 just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only 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 under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
But she didn't know, is that she had wrong
The man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death that they were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he flowers by the well
in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had done for all years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled the break of dawn
So together, for just this one day,
Holding his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
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