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Centinela 
Hard
by Nortec Collective Presents: Bostich + Fussible
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The story starts, it was a late night
She had a flower in her hair, he had his on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing else 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 said "of course you know me, I'm every year,
but don't you get to close when I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a little women with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted 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 every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years exactly this date
A young man was sent away 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 stay
But not even her gentle hands could him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday 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 man
But it was news his lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she her sorrow and her soul, the only way she how
by throwing herself into the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just away.
But what she didn't know, is she had heard wrong
The young man did return, to find that she had fallen
Her death meant that they were now alone
Never to dance together again or see how old they had grown
The day he placed by the
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 for her, like she had done for all those years
2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding 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 away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing else 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 said "of course you know me, I'm every year,
but don't you get to close when I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not fall in love with that,
a little women with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted 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 every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years exactly this date
A young man was sent away 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 stay
But not even her gentle hands could him another way.
He was gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday 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 man
But it was news his lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she her sorrow and her soul, the only way she how
by throwing herself into the well. She thought together, they'd be together in the afterlife.
Won't you with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just away.
But what she didn't know, is she had heard wrong
The young man did return, to find that she had fallen
Her death meant that they were now alone
Never to dance together again or see how old they had grown
The day he placed by the
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 for her, like she had done for all those years
2nd from this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding 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 away.
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