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