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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 uniform 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 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 my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in with that,
a pretty little women with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this date
A young man was sent to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not her gentle hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
1st was the last time she cried
thinking 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 young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her and her soul, the way she knew how
by throwing herself the well. She thought together, they'd be in the afterlife.
Won't you me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just 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 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 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 those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made he patrolled the break of dawn
So could dance together, for just this one day,
with his on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones 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 as pale as dawn
He looked into her 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 my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in with that,
a pretty little women with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones blow away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this date
A young man was sent to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to leave his home and his lover's eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not her gentle hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
1st was the last time she cried
thinking 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 young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her and her soul, the way she knew how
by throwing herself the well. She thought together, they'd be in the afterlife.
Won't you me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones just 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 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 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 those years
November 2nd from this point on
He made he patrolled the break of dawn
So could dance together, for just this one day,
with his on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones away.
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