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