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Centinela 
Hard
by Nortec Collective Presents: Bostich + Fussible
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The story starts, it was a late night
She had a in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing was wrong
She by him with her face as pale as dawn
He 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 here every year,
but don't you get to close I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in with that,
a pretty little women with an attitude to match"
He for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this happened every year .. year like work.
But let me tell how it really began
ten years exactly this date
A man was sent away to in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle could persuade him another way.
He was gone for seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
1st was the time 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 young lover 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 with me tonite
Hold my hand the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The man did return, to find that she had fallen
Her death meant that they were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old that had grown
The day he placed flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He 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 on
He made sure he until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my blow away.
She had a in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing was wrong
She by him with her face as pale as dawn
He 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 here every year,
but don't you get to close I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in with that,
a pretty little women with an attitude to match"
He for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this happened every year .. year like work.
But let me tell how it really began
ten years exactly this date
A man was sent away to in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle could persuade him another way.
He was gone for seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
1st was the time 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 young lover 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 with me tonite
Hold my hand the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The man did return, to find that she had fallen
Her death meant that they were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old that had grown
The day he placed flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He 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 on
He made sure he until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my blow away.
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