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