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Centinela 
Hard
by Nortec Collective Presents: Bostich + Fussible
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The story starts, it was a November night
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as as dawn
He 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 I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not in love that,
a little 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 is just today
my bones just blow away.
And this happened every year .. every like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten from 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 even her could him 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 coming home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was his young just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the 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 the moonlight
All we have 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 alone
to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with tears
So he to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from on
He made sure he patrolled the break of dawn
So could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his 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
my bones just blow away.
She had a flower in her hair, he had his uniform on tight
He his watch, like nothing else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as as dawn
He 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 I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "how can I not in love that,
a little 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 is just today
my bones just blow away.
And this happened every year .. every like clock work.
But let me first tell how it really began
About ten from 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 even her could him 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 coming home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave young man
But it was his young just, she just couldn't understand.
So she drowned her sorrow and her soul, the 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 the moonlight
All we have 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 alone
to dance together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he placed flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one fell
He knew seeing her wouldn't happen with tears
So he to wait for her, like she had done for all those years
November 2nd from on
He made sure he patrolled the break of dawn
So could dance together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his 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
my bones just blow away.
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