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Centinela 
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The story starts, it was a late November night
She had a flower in her hair, he had his on tight
He patrolled his watch, nothing else was wrong
She by him with her face as pale as dawn
He her eyes and saw there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't believe we've had the pleasure"
She said "of you know me, I'm here every year,
but don't you get to close I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not in love with that,
a little women with an 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
my bones just blow away.
And happened every .. every year clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly date
A young man was sent to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to 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 gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming home but all she heard was he'd died.
She was he was a brave young man
But it was news his young just, she just couldn't understand.
So she her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing herself 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
Until my bones just blow away.
But 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 meant that they were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers 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
November 2nd from this on
He made sure he patrolled until the of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding 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 away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his on tight
He patrolled his watch, nothing else was wrong
She by him with her face as pale as dawn
He her eyes and saw there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't believe we've had the pleasure"
She said "of you know me, I'm here every year,
but don't you get to close I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not in love with that,
a little women with an 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
my bones just blow away.
And happened every .. every year clock work.
But let me tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly date
A young man was sent to fight in a far off place
La Centinela had to say goodbye,
had to 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 gone for what seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears
November 1st was the last time she cried
thinking he'd be coming home but all she heard was he'd died.
She was he was a brave young man
But it was news his young just, she just couldn't understand.
So she her sorrow and her soul, the only way she knew how
by throwing herself 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
Until my bones just blow away.
But 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 meant that they were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers 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
November 2nd from this on
He made sure he patrolled until the of dawn
So they could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding 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 away.
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