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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 in her hair, he had his on tight
He his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him 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 "of course you know me, I'm here every year,
but don't you get to I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love that,
a pretty little women an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones just blow away.
And happened year .. every year clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
ten years from exactly this date
A young man was away to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her and she wanted him to
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 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 lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing herself the well. She thought together, they'd be in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
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, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now alone
Never to dance together or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all years
November 2nd from this on
He made sure he patrolled until the of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands 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 today
Until my bones just blow away.
She had a in her hair, he had his on tight
He his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him 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 "of course you know me, I'm here every year,
but don't you get to I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love that,
a pretty little women an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones just blow away.
And happened year .. every year clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
ten years from exactly this date
A young man was away to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her and she wanted him to
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 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 lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing herself the well. She thought together, they'd be in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
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, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now alone
Never to dance together or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all years
November 2nd from this on
He made sure he patrolled until the of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands 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 today
Until my bones just blow away.
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