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Why are these women dancing on their own?
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers
faces fixed like stone?
I can't see what it is they despise
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the
They the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent scream so loud
If were to speak these words
they'd go missing too
on the torture table
what else can they do
They're dancing the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
anguish is unsaid
They're dancing their fathers
They're with their sons
They're with husbands
They alone
They dance
One day we'll dance on graves
One day we'll our freedom
One day we'll laugh 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
Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos
Ellas danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
con sus padres
Danzan con sus
con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a bitter crop
It's foreign money that supports you
One day the money's going to
No wages 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 missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their
They're with their
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance
They alone
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers
faces fixed like stone?
I can't see what it is they despise
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the
They the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent scream so loud
If were to speak these words
they'd go missing too
on the torture table
what else can they do
They're dancing the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
anguish is unsaid
They're dancing their fathers
They're with their sons
They're with husbands
They alone
They dance
One day we'll dance on graves
One day we'll our freedom
One day we'll laugh 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
Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos
Ellas danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
con sus padres
Danzan con sus
con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a bitter crop
It's foreign money that supports you
One day the money's going to
No wages 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 missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their
They're with their
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance
They alone
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