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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, nothing was wrong
She danced 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 "of course you 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 women an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she 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 happened every year .. every year work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this date
A young man was sent away to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his and his lover's eyes
It her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what to be years,
and his lover counted with tears
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 young man
But it was news his lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the way she knew how
by throwing herself into the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
But what she didn't know, is she had heard wrong
The young man did return, to that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old that had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening 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 years
November 2nd from point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So could dance together, for this 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 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, nothing was wrong
She danced 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 "of course you 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 women an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she 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 happened every year .. every year work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this date
A young man was sent away to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his and his lover's eyes
It her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what to be years,
and his lover counted with tears
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 young man
But it was news his lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the way she knew how
by throwing herself into the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
But what she didn't know, is she had heard wrong
The young man did return, to that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old that had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening 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 years
November 2nd from point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So could dance together, for this 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 is just today
my bones just blow away.
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