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