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Why are these women here dancing on their own?
Why is sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
Their faces fixed like stone?
I can't see what it is they
They're with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing their husbands
They dance
dance
It's the form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent faces scream so loud
If they to speak these words
they'd go too
Another woman on the torture table
what else can do
They're dancing the missing
They're dancing with the
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing fathers
They're dancing with their
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
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 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
danzan con invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
Danzan con sus
Danzan con sus hijos
con sus esposos
Ellas danzan
Danzan solas
Hey Mr.
You've sown a bitter crop
It's foreign you
One day the money's going to stop
No for your torturers
No for your
Can you think of your own mother
Dancin' with her son
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance
Why is sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
Their faces fixed like stone?
I can't see what it is they
They're with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing their husbands
They dance
dance
It's the form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent faces scream so loud
If they to speak these words
they'd go too
Another woman on the torture table
what else can do
They're dancing the missing
They're dancing with the
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing fathers
They're dancing with their
They're dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
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 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
danzan con invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
Danzan con sus
Danzan con sus hijos
con sus esposos
Ellas danzan
Danzan solas
Hey Mr.
You've sown a bitter crop
It's foreign you
One day the money's going to stop
No for your torturers
No for your
Can you think of your own mother
Dancin' with her son
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance
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