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Why are women dancing on their own?
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the here
faces fixed like stone?
I can't see it is
They're dancing with the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing sons
They're dancing with their
They dance alone
They dance alone
It's the form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent faces so loud
If were to speak these words
they'd go missing too
Another on the torture
else can they do
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They with the ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their
They 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
One day we'll dance on graves
One day we'll our freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
Ellas danzan con los
Ellas con los muertos
Ellas danzan con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
Danzan con sus
con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas danzan 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 stop
No wages for your
No budget for your guns
Can you think of own mother
Dancin' with her invisible son
They're dancing the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're with their fathers
They're dancing their sons
They're dancing with husbands
They dance
dance alone
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the here
faces fixed like stone?
I can't see it is
They're dancing with the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing sons
They're dancing with their
They dance alone
They dance alone
It's the form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent faces so loud
If were to speak these words
they'd go missing too
Another on the torture
else can they do
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They with the ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their
They 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
One day we'll dance on graves
One day we'll our freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
Ellas danzan con los
Ellas con los muertos
Ellas danzan con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
Danzan con sus
con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas danzan 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 stop
No wages for your
No budget for your guns
Can you think of own mother
Dancin' with her invisible son
They're dancing the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're with their fathers
They're dancing their sons
They're dancing with husbands
They dance
dance alone
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