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