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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 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 year,
but don't you get to close when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little women 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 dance me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly 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 him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could him another way.
He was gone for seemed to be years,
and his beautiful counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last 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 man
But it was 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 into the well. She together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
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 heard wrong
The young man did return, to that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that were now both alone
Never to or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the 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 made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
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 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 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 year,
but don't you get to close when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little women 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 dance me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly 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 him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could him another way.
He was gone for seemed to be years,
and his beautiful counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last 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 man
But it was 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 into the well. She together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
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 heard wrong
The young man did return, to that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that were now both alone
Never to or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the 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 made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
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 just blow away.
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