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Centinela 
Hard
by Nortec Collective Presents: Bostich + Fussible
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The story starts, it was a November night
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him her face as pale as dawn
He looked into her and saw nothing there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't believe we've had the pleasure"
She "of course you know me, I'm here every year,
but don't you get to close when I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little women 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 hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from 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
But not her gentle hands could him another way.
He was for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming but all she was that he'd died.
She was 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 dance with me tonite
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 wrong
The man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now both alone
Never to together or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
candles in the wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they dance together, for just this one day,
hands with 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 just blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him her face as pale as dawn
He looked into her and saw nothing there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't believe we've had the pleasure"
She "of course you know me, I'm here every year,
but don't you get to close when I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little women 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 hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from 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
But not her gentle hands could him another way.
He was for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming but all she was that he'd died.
She was 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 dance with me tonite
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 wrong
The man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now both alone
Never to together or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
candles in the wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they dance together, for just this one day,
hands with 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 just blow away.
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