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Centinela 
Hard
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, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as pale as dawn
He looked 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 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 with his gentle caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this every year .. every year clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
ten years from exactly this date
A man was sent away to in a far off place
La Centinela 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 persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his lover everyday with tears
November 1st was the time she cried
he'd be coming 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 drowned her and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing into the well. She thought together, they'd be in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The young man did return, to find she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old 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 her wouldn't just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had done for all those years
November 2nd this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
my hand the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just 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 with her face as pale as dawn
He looked 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 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 with his gentle caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this every year .. every year clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
ten years from exactly this date
A man was sent away to in a far off place
La Centinela 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 persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his lover everyday with tears
November 1st was the time she cried
he'd be coming 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 drowned her and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing into the well. She thought together, they'd be in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The young man did return, to find she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old 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 her wouldn't just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had done for all those years
November 2nd this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
my hand the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just away.
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