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