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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 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 believe we've had the pleasure"
She "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 love with that,
a pretty women with an attitude to match"
He for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones just away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from 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 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 with tears
1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming home but all she heard was that 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 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 dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my 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 that were now both alone
Never to dance together or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the 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 this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could 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 the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just 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 believe we've had the pleasure"
She "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 love with that,
a pretty women with an attitude to match"
He for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted little to do with his caress.
Won't you dance with me tonite
Hold my under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones just away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from 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 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 with tears
1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming home but all she heard was that 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 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 dance with me tonite
Hold my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my 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 that were now both alone
Never to dance together or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the 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 this point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could 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 the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
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