Luyện nghe bài hát Centinela

The starts; it was a late November night
She had a flower in her he had his uniform on tight
He his watch, like 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 me; I'm here every year,
But don't you get to when I'm dancing my dear"
He thought, "How can I not in love with that,
A little women with an attitude to match"
He reached for her hand, and she impressed,
She wanted little to do his gentle caress.
Won't you dance with me
Hold my under the moonlight
All we is just today
Until my bones blow away.
And happened every year ..
Every year clockwork.
But let me first tell how it 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 his home and his lover's pretty eyes
It her heart and she wanted him to stay
But not even her hands could persuade 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 he'd be coming home but all she 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 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 dance me tonight?
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is today
Until my bones blow away.
But what she didn't know, is that she had heard
The young man did return, only to find that she had
Her untimely death meant that were now both alone
Never to together again or see how old that they had grown
The next day he flowers by the well
candles in the evening wishing he'd been the one that fell
He knew seeing her, wouldn't with just tears
So he decided to wait for her, like she had done for all those
November 2nd from this on
He made sure he until the break of dawn
So they dance together, for just this one day,
Holding with his calavera on El Dia de la muerte
Won't you dance me tonight?
my hand under the moonlight
All we have is today
my bones just blow away.