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