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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 else was wrong
She by him her face 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 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 little women with 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 happened every .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
ten years from exactly this date
A young man was 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 wanted him to stay
But not her gentle persuade him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming home but all she was that he'd died.
She was told 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 into the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just away.
But she didn't know, is she had heard wrong
The young man did return, to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with tears
So he decided to for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just one day,
Holding hands with his on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, like else was wrong
She by him her face 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 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 little women with 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 happened every .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
ten years from exactly this date
A young man was 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 wanted him to stay
But not her gentle persuade him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming home but all she was that he'd died.
She was told 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 into the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just away.
But she didn't know, is she had heard wrong
The young man did return, to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with tears
So he decided to for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from this point on
He sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just one day,
Holding hands with his on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just blow away.
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