the story starts it was a late november night she had a flower in her hair he had his uniform on tight he patrolled his watch like nothing else was wrong she danced by him with her face as pale as dawn he looked into her eyes and saw nothing there he said excuse me seorita but i don t believe we ve had the pleasure she said of course you know me i m here every year but don t you get to close when i m dancing my dear he thought how can i not fall in love with that a pretty little women with 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 tonight hold my hand under the moonlight all we have is just today until my bones just blow away and this happened every year every year like clockwork but let me first tell how it really began about ten years from exactly 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 gentle hands could persuade him another way he was gone for what seemed to be years and his beautiful lover counted everyday with tears november 1st was the last 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 news his young lover just she just couldn t understand so she drowned her sorrow and her soul the only 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 tonight hold my hand under the moonlight all we have is just today until my bones just blow away but what she didn t know is that she had heard wrong the young man did return only to find that she had fallen her untimely death meant that they were now both alone never to dance together again or see how old that they had grown the next day he placed flowers by the well burned candles in the evening wishing he d been the one that fell he knew seeing her wouldn t happen with just tears so he decided to wait for her like she had done for all those years november 2nd from this point on he made sure he patrolled until the break of dawn so they could dance together for just this one day holding hands with his calavera on el dia de la muerte won t you dance with me tonight hold my hand under the moonlight all we have is just today until my bones just blow away