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Why are these women here dancing on their own?
Why is there in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
Their faces fixed like stone?
I can't see what it is they despise
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing the dead
They with the invisible ones
Their anguish is
They're their fathers
They're with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
It's the only of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent scream so loud
If they were to speak words
they'd go missing too
Another woman on the torture table
what else can they do
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing the dead
dance with the invisible
anguish is unsaid
They're dancing their fathers
They're dancing with their
They're with husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
One day we'll dance on their
One day we'll sing our
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll
One day we'll dance on 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
con los muertos
Ellas danzan con amores invisibles
Ellas con
Danzan con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas solas
Danzan 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 guns
Can you think of your own
Dancin' with her son
They're with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're their
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance
Why is there in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
Their faces fixed like stone?
I can't see what it is they despise
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing the dead
They with the invisible ones
Their anguish is
They're their fathers
They're with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
It's the only of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent scream so loud
If they were to speak words
they'd go missing too
Another woman on the torture table
what else can they do
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing the dead
dance with the invisible
anguish is unsaid
They're dancing their fathers
They're dancing with their
They're with husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
One day we'll dance on their
One day we'll sing our
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll
One day we'll dance on 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
con los muertos
Ellas danzan con amores invisibles
Ellas con
Danzan con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas solas
Danzan 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 guns
Can you think of your own
Dancin' with her son
They're with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're their
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance
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