Why are there women here dancing on their own? / Why is there this sadness in their eyes? / Why are the soldiers here / Their faces fixed like stone?
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Sting & Mercedes SosaWhy are these women here dancing on their own?Why is there this sadness in their eyes?Why are the soldiers hereTheir faces fixed like stone?I can’t see what it is they despiseThey’re dancing with the missingThey’re dancing with the deadThey dance with the invisible onesTheir anguish is unsaidThey’re dancing with their fathersThey’re dancing with their sonsThey’re dancing with their husbandsThey dance aloneThey dance aloneIt’s the only form of protest they’re allowedI’ve seen their silent faces they scream so loudIf they were to speak these words they’d go missing tooAnother woman on the torture table what else can they doThey’re dancing with the missingThey’re dancing with the deadThey dance with the invisible onesTheir anguish is unsaidThey’re dancing with their fathersThey’re dancing with their sonsThey’re dancing with their husbandsThey dance aloneThey dance aloneOne day we’ll dance on their gravesOne day we’ll sing our freedomOne day we’ll laugh in our joyAnd we’ll danceOne day we’ll dance on their gravesOne day we’ll sing our freedomOne day we’ll laugh in our joyAnd we’ll danceEllas danzan con los desaparecidosDanzan con los muertosDanzan con amores invisiblesCon silenciosa angustiaDanzan con sus padresCon sus hijosCon sus espososEllas danzan solasDanzan solasHey Mr. PinochetYou’ve sown a bitter cropIt’s foreign money that supports youOne day the money’s going to stopNo wages for your torturerNo budget for your gunCan you think of your own motherDancin’ with her invisible sonThey’re dancing with the missingThey’re dancing with the deadThey dance with the invisible onesTheir anguish is unsaidThey’re dancing with their fathersThey’re dancing with their sonsThey’re dancing with their husbandsThey dance aloneThey dance alone