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Why are these women here dancing on own?
Why is there this 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 missing
They're dancing with the dead
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 husbands
dance alone
They dance alone
It's the only of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent scream so loud
If they to speak these words
they'd go too
Another woman on the torture table
what else can they do
They're dancing the missing
They're dancing the dead
They dance with the invisible
Their anguish is
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
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 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
Ellas danzan con los muertos
Ellas con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con
con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas
solas
Hey Mr.
You've sown a bitter crop
It's foreign money that supports you
One day the money's going to stop
No wages for torturers
No budget for your
Can you think of own mother
Dancin' her invisible son
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
anguish is
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
Why is there this 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 missing
They're dancing with the dead
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 husbands
dance alone
They dance alone
It's the only of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent scream so loud
If they to speak these words
they'd go too
Another woman on the torture table
what else can they do
They're dancing the missing
They're dancing the dead
They dance with the invisible
Their anguish is
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
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 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
Ellas danzan con los muertos
Ellas con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con
con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas
solas
Hey Mr.
You've sown a bitter crop
It's foreign money that supports you
One day the money's going to stop
No wages for torturers
No budget for your
Can you think of own mother
Dancin' her invisible son
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
anguish is
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
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