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