Luyện nghe bài hát Centinela

The story starts; it was a late night
She had a in her hair; he had his uniform on tight
He patrolled his watch, nothing else was wrong
She by him with her face as pale as dawn
He looked into her eyes and saw there
He said, "Excuse me seorita, but I believe we've had the pleasure"
She said "Of course you know me; I'm 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 with an to match"
He for her hand, and she wasn't impressed,
She little to do with his gentle caress.
Won't you dance with me
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones just away.
And this happened every ..
Every like clockwork.
But let me first tell how it began.
About ten years from exactly date
A man was sent away to fight in a far off place
La had to say goodbye,
Had to his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It broke her and she wanted him to stay
But not her gentle 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 young man
But it was news his young lover just, she couldn't understand.
So she her sorrow and her soul,
The only way she how
By throwing into the well.
She thought together, be together in the afterlife.
Won't you dance me tonight?
Hold my hand the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones blow away.
But what she know, is that she had heard 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 day he placed flowers by the well
Burned candles in the evening he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her, wouldn't happen with just
So he decided to wait for her, she had done for all those years
November 2nd from point on
He made sure he until the break of dawn
So they could dance together, for 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 have is just
my bones just blow away.