Luyện nghe bài hát Centinela

The story starts; it was a late night
She had a flower in her hair; he had his uniform on
He patrolled his watch, like else was wrong
She danced by him with her face as as dawn
He looked into her eyes and saw there
He said, "Excuse me seorita, but I don't believe had the pleasure"
She said "Of course you me; I'm here every year,
But you get to close when I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "How can I not fall in love that,
A pretty little women an attitude to match"
He for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
She wanted little to do his gentle caress.
Won't you dance me tonight?
Hold my hand under the
All we have is just
my bones just blow away.
And this every year ..
year like clockwork.
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 had to say goodbye,
Had to leave his and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her heart and she wanted him to
But not even her hands could persuade him another way.
He was gone for what to be years,
And his beautiful lover counted everyday tears.
November 1st was the last time she
Thinking be coming home but all she heard was that he'd died.
She was told he was a brave man
But it was news his young just, she just couldn't understand.
So she her sorrow and her soul,
The way she knew how
By throwing herself the well.
She thought together, be together in the afterlife.
Won't you with me tonight?
Hold my hand under the
All we is just today
my bones just blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had wrong
The young man did return, only to that she had fallen
Her death meant that they were now both alone
Never to dance together again or see how old that they had
The next day he placed flowers by the
Burned candles in the evening wishing he'd the one that fell
He seeing her, wouldn't happen with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all years
November 2nd from this on
He made sure he patrolled the break of dawn
So they could together, for just this one day,
Holding hands with his on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance with me
Hold my hand under the
All we is just today
my bones just blow away.