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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 in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as pale as dawn
He looked into 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 know me, I'm every year,
but don't you get to close when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not in love with that,
a little women with an attitude to match"
He 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 blow away.
And this happened year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten from exactly this date
A young man was to 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
But not her gentle hands could persuade him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover everyday with tears
1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming home but all she was that he'd died.
She was he was a 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 herself into the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now both alone
Never to dance again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he flowers by the well
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 sure he until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding 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
my blow away.
She had a in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as pale as dawn
He looked into 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 know me, I'm every year,
but don't you get to close when I'm my dear"
He thought, "how can I not in love with that,
a little women with an attitude to match"
He 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 blow away.
And this happened year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten from exactly this date
A young man was to 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
But not her gentle hands could persuade him way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover everyday with tears
1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming home but all she was that he'd died.
She was he was a 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 herself into the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had heard wrong
The man did return, only to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now both alone
Never to dance again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he flowers by the well
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 sure he until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding 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
my blow away.
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