The story starts; it was a late November She had a flower in her hair; he had his on tight He patrolled his watch, nothing else was wrong She danced by him her face as pale as dawn He looked into her eyes and saw there He said, "Excuse me seorita, but I don't we've had the pleasure" She "Of course you know me; I'm here every year, But don't you get to when I'm dancing my dear" He thought, "How can I not fall in love that, A pretty women with an attitude to match" He for her hand, and she wasn't impressed, She wanted to do with his gentle caress. Won't you with me tonight? Hold my hand the moonlight All we have is today my bones just blow away. And happened every year .. Every like clockwork. But let me first tell how it began. About ten years exactly this date A young man was sent away to in a far off place La had to say goodbye, Had to leave his home and his lover's pretty It broke her heart and she wanted him to But not even her gentle hands could him another way. He was gone for seemed to be years, And his beautiful lover counted with tears. 1st was the last time she cried Thinking be coming home but all she heard was that he'd died. She was told he was a young man But it was news his young lover just, she just understand. So she her sorrow and her soul, The way she knew how By throwing herself the well. She together, they'd be together in the afterlife. Won't you with me tonight? Hold my under the moonlight All we have is just Until my bones just away. But what she didn't know, is that she had wrong The man did return, only to find that she had fallen Her untimely meant that they were now both alone to dance together again or see how old that they had grown The next day he placed by the well candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell He seeing her, wouldn't happen with just tears So he to wait 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 could dance together, for just this one day, Holding with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte Won't you dance with me Hold my under the moonlight All we have is just Until my bones blow away.