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Centinela 
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The story starts, it was a late night
She had a flower 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 said "of course you 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 pretty little with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted 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 just blow away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this 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 pretty eyes
It her and she him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover everyday with tears
1st was the she cried
thinking he'd be home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was he was a brave young man
But it was news his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her 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 dance with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones blow away.
But what she didn't know, is she had heard wrong
The young man did return, to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He seeing her wouldn't happen just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had for all years
November 2nd point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance me tonite
Hold my hand the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
She had a flower 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 said "of course you 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 pretty little with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
she wanted 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 just blow away.
And this happened every year .. every year like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten years from exactly this 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 pretty eyes
It her and she him to stay
But not even her gentle hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for seemed to be years,
and his beautiful lover everyday with tears
1st was the she cried
thinking he'd be home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was he was a brave young man
But it was news his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her 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 dance with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones blow away.
But what she didn't know, is she had heard wrong
The young man did return, to find that she had fallen
Her untimely death meant that they were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
burned candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He seeing her wouldn't happen just tears
So he decided to wait for her, she had for all years
November 2nd point on
He made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn
So they could together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance me tonite
Hold my hand the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
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