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Why are these women here dancing on their own?
Why is this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
faces fixed like stone?
I can't see it is they despise
They're dancing the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
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
woman on the torture
else can they do
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing the dead
They the invisible ones
anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with husbands
dance
They dance
One day we'll on their
One day we'll sing our freedom
One day we'll 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
danzan con los desaparecidos
Ellas con los muertos
Ellas con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con angistia
Danzan con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
Danzan solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a crop
It's foreign money that supports you
One day the money's to stop
No wages for your torturers
No budget for your guns
Can you think of your own
Dancin' with her invisible son
They're dancing with the
They're dancing with the dead
dance with the ones
Their is unsaid
They're with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're with their husbands
dance alone
They dance alone
Why is this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
faces fixed like stone?
I can't see it is they despise
They're dancing the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
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
woman on the torture
else can they do
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing the dead
They the invisible ones
anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with husbands
dance
They dance
One day we'll on their
One day we'll sing our freedom
One day we'll 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
danzan con los desaparecidos
Ellas con los muertos
Ellas con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con angistia
Danzan con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
Danzan solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a crop
It's foreign money that supports you
One day the money's to stop
No wages for your torturers
No budget for your guns
Can you think of your own
Dancin' with her invisible son
They're dancing with the
They're dancing with the dead
dance with the ones
Their is unsaid
They're with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're with their husbands
dance alone
They dance alone
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