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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 his watch, like nothing 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 in love that,
a pretty women with 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 today
Until my bones just blow away.
And happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly date
A young man was sent away 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 could persuade him another way.
He was for seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted with tears
November 1st was the time she cried
thinking he'd be coming but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young 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 knew how
by throwing herself into the well. She thought together, they'd be in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my 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, only to find that she had fallen
Her death meant that they were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
2nd from this point on
He made sure he until the break of dawn
So they dance together, for just this one day,
hands 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 today
Until my bones just blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He his watch, like nothing 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 in love that,
a pretty women with 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 today
Until my bones just blow away.
And happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly date
A young man was sent away 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 could persuade him another way.
He was for seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted with tears
November 1st was the time she cried
thinking he'd be coming but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young 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 knew how
by throwing herself into the well. She thought together, they'd be in the afterlife.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my 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, only to find that she had fallen
Her death meant that they were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
2nd from this point on
He made sure he until the break of dawn
So they dance together, for just this one day,
hands 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 today
Until my bones just blow away.
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