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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 patrolled his watch, nothing was wrong
She by him with her face as pale as dawn
He looked into her eyes and saw nothing there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't we've had the pleasure"
She "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 in love that,
a pretty little women with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she little to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
And this happened every year .. every like work.
But let me first tell how it really began
ten from exactly this date
A young man was sent to fight in a far off place
La had to say goodbye,
had to his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover everyday tears
November 1st was the time she cried
he'd be home but all she heard was 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 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 away.
But she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The young man did return, 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 had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the
burned 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 those years
November 2nd from this point on
He sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his 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 patrolled his watch, nothing was wrong
She by him with her face as pale as dawn
He looked into her eyes and saw nothing there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't we've had the pleasure"
She "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 in love that,
a pretty little women with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she little to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
And this happened every year .. every like work.
But let me first tell how it really began
ten from exactly this date
A young man was sent to fight in a far off place
La had to say goodbye,
had to his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover everyday tears
November 1st was the time she cried
he'd be home but all she heard was 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 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 away.
But she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The young man did return, 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 had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the
burned 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 those years
November 2nd from this point on
He sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his 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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