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Why are these women here dancing on their own?
Why is there sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
faces like stone?
I can't see what it is they
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing their fathers
They're dancing with their
They're dancing with
They dance alone
alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent faces scream so loud
If they were to 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 with the dead
They dance with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their
They're sons
They're dancing with their
They dance alone
They 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
danzan con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa
Danzan con sus
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas solas
Danzan solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a bitter crop
It's foreign 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 missing
They're the
They with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their
They're with their sons
They're dancing with their
They dance
alone
Why is there sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
faces like stone?
I can't see what it is they
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing their fathers
They're dancing with their
They're dancing with
They dance alone
alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent faces scream so loud
If they were to 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 with the dead
They dance with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their
They're sons
They're dancing with their
They dance alone
They 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
danzan con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa
Danzan con sus
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas solas
Danzan solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a bitter crop
It's foreign 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 missing
They're the
They with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their
They're with their sons
They're dancing with their
They dance
alone
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