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Why are these women here on their own?
Why is there this in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
Their faces fixed stone?
I can't see what it is they despise
They're dancing with the
They're dancing the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent scream so loud
If they were to these words
they'd go too
Another woman on the table
what else can do
They're with the
They're dancing with the dead
They with the invisible ones
Their is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're with their
They're dancing with their
They dance alone
They dance alone
One day we'll dance on graves
One day we'll sing our freedom
One day we'll in our joy
And we'll
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
danzan con los desaparecidos
danzan con los muertos
Ellas con amores invisibles
danzan con silenciosa angistia
Danzan con sus
Danzan con sus
con sus esposos
Ellas danzan
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 your own mother
Dancin' with her invisible son
They're with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is
They're dancing with their
They're with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance
Why is there this in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
Their faces fixed stone?
I can't see what it is they despise
They're dancing with the
They're dancing the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent scream so loud
If they were to these words
they'd go too
Another woman on the table
what else can do
They're with the
They're dancing with the dead
They with the invisible ones
Their is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're with their
They're dancing with their
They dance alone
They dance alone
One day we'll dance on graves
One day we'll sing our freedom
One day we'll in our joy
And we'll
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
danzan con los desaparecidos
danzan con los muertos
Ellas con amores invisibles
danzan con silenciosa angistia
Danzan con sus
Danzan con sus
con sus esposos
Ellas danzan
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 your own mother
Dancin' with her invisible son
They're with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is
They're dancing with their
They're with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance
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