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