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by Nortec Collective Presents: Bostich + Fussible
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The story starts, it was a late night
She had a flower in her hair, he had his on tight
He his watch, like 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 every year,
but don't you get to close I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little with 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 me tonite
my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just blow away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this date
A man was sent 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 her and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what 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 lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing herself 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 man did return, only to find she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they now both alone
Never to dance together or see how old they 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, she had for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he the break of dawn
So could 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 is today
Until my bones just blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his on tight
He his watch, like 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 every year,
but don't you get to close I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little with 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 me tonite
my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just blow away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this date
A man was sent 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 her and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what 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 lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing herself 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 man did return, only to find she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they now both alone
Never to dance together or see how old they 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, she had for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he the break of dawn
So could 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 is today
Until my bones just blow away.
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