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