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Why are these women here on their own?
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
Their faces fixed like stone?
I can't see it is they despise
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They
They dance alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen silent faces scream so
If they were to speak these words
they'd go too
Another woman on the torture table
else can they do
They're dancing with the missing
They're with the
dance with the ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
One day we'll on their
One day we'll our freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
One day we'll dance on graves
One day we'll sing our
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll
Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos
Ellas danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con invisibles
danzan con silenciosa
Danzan con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
Danzan
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've a bitter crop
It's foreign that supports you
One day the money's to stop
No wages for your torturers
No budget for your
Can you think of your own mother
Dancin' her son
They're with the
They're dancing with the
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're with their fathers
They're with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
Their faces fixed like stone?
I can't see it is they despise
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They
They dance alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen silent faces scream so
If they were to speak these words
they'd go too
Another woman on the torture table
else can they do
They're dancing with the missing
They're with the
dance with the ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
One day we'll on their
One day we'll our freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
One day we'll dance on graves
One day we'll sing our
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll
Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos
Ellas danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con invisibles
danzan con silenciosa
Danzan con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
Danzan
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've a bitter crop
It's foreign that supports you
One day the money's to stop
No wages for your torturers
No budget for your
Can you think of your own mother
Dancin' her son
They're with the
They're dancing with the
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're with their fathers
They're with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They
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