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Centinela 
Hard
by Nortec Collective Presents: Bostich + Fussible
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The starts, it was a late November night
She had a flower in her hair, he had his on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her as pale as dawn
He looked into her eyes and saw 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 every year,
but don't you get to close I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little an 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 under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly date
A young man was sent 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 heart and she 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 counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last she
thinking he'd be coming home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a 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 how
by throwing herself into the well. She together, they'd be in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just away.
But what she didn't know, is she had heard wrong
The young man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely that they were now alone
Never to dance together again or see how old they had grown
The day he flowers by the
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen just tears
So he decided to for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled the 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 dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones just blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her as pale as dawn
He looked into her eyes and saw 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 every year,
but don't you get to close I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a pretty little an 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 under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And this every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly date
A young man was sent 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 heart and she 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 counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last she
thinking he'd be coming home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a 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 how
by throwing herself into the well. She together, they'd be in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just away.
But what she didn't know, is she had heard wrong
The young man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely that they were now alone
Never to dance together again or see how old they had grown
The day he flowers by the
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen just tears
So he decided to for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled the 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 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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