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Why are these women here dancing on their own?
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers
Their faces fixed stone?
I can't see what it is despise
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They with the invisible ones
Their anguish is
They're dancing with their
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing their husbands
dance
They dance alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent faces scream so
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
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their
They're dancing their husbands
They alone
They dance alone
One day we'll dance on
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 their graves
One day we'll sing our freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll
Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos
Ellas danzan con los muertos
danzan con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
Danzan con sus
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus
danzan solas
Danzan
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a bitter crop
It's foreign you
One day the money's going to stop
No 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 dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're with their fathers
They're with their
They're dancing with husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers
Their faces fixed stone?
I can't see what it is despise
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They with the invisible ones
Their anguish is
They're dancing with their
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing their husbands
dance
They dance alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent faces scream so
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
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their
They're dancing their husbands
They alone
They dance alone
One day we'll dance on
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 their graves
One day we'll sing our freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll
Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos
Ellas danzan con los muertos
danzan con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
Danzan con sus
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus
danzan solas
Danzan
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a bitter crop
It's foreign you
One day the money's going to stop
No 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 dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're with their fathers
They're with their
They're dancing with husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
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