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Centinela 
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The starts, it was a late November night
She had a in her hair, he had his on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing was wrong
She by him with her face as as dawn
He looked into her eyes and saw nothing there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't we've had the pleasure"
She said "of course you know me, I'm here 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 little women 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 with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And 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 broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not her 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 time she cried
thinking he'd be home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave man
But it was his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned 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 dance with me tonite
Hold my the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow 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 meant that they were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old they had grown
The next day he placed by the well
candles in the wishing he'd the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all years
November 2nd this on
He made sure he patrolled the break of dawn
So could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just blow away.
She had a in her hair, he had his on tight
He patrolled his watch, like nothing was wrong
She by him with her face as as dawn
He looked into her eyes and saw nothing there
He said, "excuse me señorita, but I don't we've had the pleasure"
She said "of course you know me, I'm here 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 little women 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 with me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow away.
And 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 broke her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not her 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 time she cried
thinking he'd be home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave man
But it was his young lover just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned 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 dance with me tonite
Hold my the moonlight
All we have is just today
Until my bones just blow 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 meant that they were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old they had grown
The next day he placed by the well
candles in the wishing he'd the one that fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all years
November 2nd this on
He made sure he patrolled the break of dawn
So could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance me tonite
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is just today
my bones just blow away.
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