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Why are these women here on their own?
Why is there sadness in eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
faces fixed like stone?
I can't see what it is they despise
They're dancing with the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance the invisible
Their is
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their
They dance alone
They dance alone
It's the form of they're allowed
I've seen their silent faces scream so loud
If were to speak these words
they'd go missing too
Another woman on the torture
what can do
They're dancing the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their
They're dancing with sons
They're dancing with their
They dance alone
They dance alone
One day we'll dance on their
One day we'll 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 freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
Ellas danzan con los
Ellas danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con amores
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus
Ellas 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 stop
No wages for your torturers
No for your guns
Can you think of your own mother
Dancin' her invisible son
They're dancing with the missing
They're with the
They with the invisible ones
Their is
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing their
They dance alone
They dance alone
Why is there sadness in eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
faces fixed like stone?
I can't see what it is they despise
They're dancing with the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance the invisible
Their is
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their
They dance alone
They dance alone
It's the form of they're allowed
I've seen their silent faces scream so loud
If were to speak these words
they'd go missing too
Another woman on the torture
what can do
They're dancing the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their
They're dancing with sons
They're dancing with their
They dance alone
They dance alone
One day we'll dance on their
One day we'll 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 freedom
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
Ellas danzan con los
Ellas danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con amores
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus
Ellas 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 stop
No wages for your torturers
No for your guns
Can you think of your own mother
Dancin' her invisible son
They're dancing with the missing
They're with the
They with the invisible ones
Their is
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing their
They dance alone
They dance alone
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