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Why are these women here dancing on their own?
Why is there this sadness in eyes?
Why are the soldiers
Their faces fixed like stone?
I can't see what it is they despise
They're with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
Their is unsaid
They're dancing their
They're dancing sons
They're dancing husbands
dance alone
They alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their faces scream so loud
If they were to speak these words
they'd go missing too
Another woman on the torture table
what else can they do
They're with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with fathers
They're with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They alone
alone
One day we'll dance on their
One day we'll sing our freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
One day we'll on their graves
One day we'll our freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
con los
Ellas danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con invisibles
danzan con silenciosa angistia
con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
Danzan solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a
It's foreign money that supports 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 dancing with the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
anguish is unsaid
They're with their
They're dancing with their
They're with their husbands
They alone
They dance alone
Why is there this sadness in eyes?
Why are the soldiers
Their faces fixed like stone?
I can't see what it is they despise
They're with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
Their is unsaid
They're dancing their
They're dancing sons
They're dancing husbands
dance alone
They alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their faces scream so loud
If they were to speak these words
they'd go missing too
Another woman on the torture table
what else can they do
They're with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with fathers
They're with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They alone
alone
One day we'll dance on their
One day we'll sing our freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
One day we'll on their graves
One day we'll our freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
con los
Ellas danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con invisibles
danzan con silenciosa angistia
con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
Danzan solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a
It's foreign money that supports 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 dancing with the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
anguish is unsaid
They're with their
They're dancing with their
They're with their husbands
They alone
They dance alone
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