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Why are these women 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 what it is they despise
They're dancing with the
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the
Their anguish is unsaid
They're with fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
It's the only form of 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
what can they do
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing the
with the invisible ones
is unsaid
They're their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing their
They dance alone
They dance alone
One day we'll dance on their
One day we'll sing our freedom
One day we'll in our joy
And we'll dance
One day we'll dance on their
One day we'll sing our
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos
Ellas danzan con los
Ellas danzan con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
Danzan con sus
con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
Danzan solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a bitter crop
It's foreign money that supports you
One day the money's 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 the
They're dancing the dead
They with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're with their sons
They're dancing their husbands
dance
alone
Why is there this sadness in 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
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the
Their anguish is unsaid
They're with fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
It's the only form of 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
what can they do
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing the
with the invisible ones
is unsaid
They're their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing their
They dance alone
They dance alone
One day we'll dance on their
One day we'll sing our freedom
One day we'll in our joy
And we'll dance
One day we'll dance on their
One day we'll sing our
One day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos
Ellas danzan con los
Ellas danzan con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
Danzan con sus
con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
Danzan solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a bitter crop
It's foreign money that supports you
One day the money's 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 the
They're dancing the dead
They with the invisible
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're with their sons
They're dancing their husbands
dance
alone
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