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