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Why are these women dancing on own?
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the 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 dance with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They alone
It's the only of protest they're
I've seen their silent faces scream so loud
If they were to words
they'd go missing too
Another woman on the torture
else can they do
They're the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
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
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
danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
Danzan con sus padres
con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
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
No wages for your torturers
No for your guns
Can you think of your own mother
Dancin' with her son
They're the missing
They're dancing the dead
They dance with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing their fathers
They're with their
They're dancing with their husbands
They alone
dance alone
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the 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 dance with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They alone
It's the only of protest they're
I've seen their silent faces scream so loud
If they were to words
they'd go missing too
Another woman on the torture
else can they do
They're the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
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
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
danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
Danzan con sus padres
con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
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
No wages for your torturers
No for your guns
Can you think of your own mother
Dancin' with her son
They're the missing
They're dancing the dead
They dance with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing their fathers
They're with their
They're dancing with their husbands
They alone
dance alone
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