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Why are these here dancing on their own?
Why is there this sadness in eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
faces like stone?
I can't see what it is despise
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
They're dancing their sons
They're dancing with
They dance alone
dance alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their faces so loud
If they were to speak these words
they'd go missing too
woman on the torture table
what else can they do
They're dancing the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're with their
They're dancing with their husbands
dance alone
They dance 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 dance on their graves
One day we'll sing our
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos
danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con invisibles
danzan con silenciosa
Danzan con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a bitter
It's money you
One day the money's going to stop
No for your torturers
No budget for your guns
Can you think of own mother
Dancin' with her invisible son
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're with their fathers
They're dancing with their
They're dancing with husbands
dance alone
They dance alone
Why is there this sadness in eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
faces like stone?
I can't see what it is despise
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
They're dancing their sons
They're dancing with
They dance alone
dance alone
It's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their faces so loud
If they were to speak these words
they'd go missing too
woman on the torture table
what else can they do
They're dancing the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're with their
They're dancing with their husbands
dance alone
They dance 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 dance on their graves
One day we'll sing our
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos
danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con invisibles
danzan con silenciosa
Danzan con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a bitter
It's money you
One day the money's going to stop
No for your torturers
No budget for your guns
Can you think of own mother
Dancin' with her invisible son
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're with their fathers
They're dancing with their
They're dancing with husbands
dance alone
They dance alone
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