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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 nothing else was wrong
She danced by him her as pale as dawn
He looked her eyes and saw nothing there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't we've had the pleasure"
She said "of course you 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 with that,
a pretty little women 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 me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my just blow away.
And happened every year .. every like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About 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 heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could persuade him another way.
He was for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
he'd be home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was he was a man
But it was news his young 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 together in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones just blow away.
But she didn't know, is that she had wrong
The young man did return, only to that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old 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 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 sure he patrolled until the break 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 just today
Until my bones just blow 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 her as pale as dawn
He looked her eyes and saw nothing there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't we've had the pleasure"
She said "of course you 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 with that,
a pretty little women 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 me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my just blow away.
And happened every year .. every like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About 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 heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could persuade him another way.
He was for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
he'd be home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was he was a man
But it was news his young 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 together in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones just blow away.
But she didn't know, is that she had wrong
The young man did return, only to that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old 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 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 sure he patrolled until the break 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 just today
Until my bones just blow away.
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