Why are these women here dancing on their 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 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 dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
It’s the only form of protest they’re allowed
I’ve seen their silent faces scream so loud
If they were to speak these words
they’d go missing too
Another woman on the torture table
what else can they do
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 dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
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 laugh in our joy
And we’ll dance
Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos
Ellas danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
Danzan con sus padres
Danzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
Danzan solas
Hey Mr. Pinochet
You’ve sown a bitter crop
It’s foreign money that supports you
One day the money’s going to stop
No wages for your torturers
No budget for your guns
Can you think of your own mother
Dancin’ with her invisible 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 dancing with their husbands
They dance alone
They dance alone
编辑于2004/07/13更新

They Dance Alone歌词

Sting

简介： Sting是英国著名歌星，也曾是一名出色的摇滚乐手，无论作为Police乐队主唱还是后来的个人发展生涯，他都留下了很多经典歌曲。他几乎是英国乐坛长青树,他的音乐有着诗人的特色.他有很多不错的歌曲，都是

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[00:29.00]Why are these women here dancing on their own?
[00:44.48]Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
[00:49.48]Why are the soldiers here
[00:54.92]Their faces fixed like stone?
[00:59.83]I can’t see what it is they despise
[01:04.82]They’re dancing with the missing
[01:09.75]They’re dancing with the dead
[01:14.03]They dance with the invisible ones
[01:17.50]Their anguish is unsaid
[01:21.18]They’re dancing with their fathers
[01:23.59]They’re dancing with their sons
[01:28.29]They’re dancing with their husbands
[01:30.48]They dance alone
[01:36.74]They dance alone
[01:56.49]It’s the only form of protest they’re allowed
[02:04.34]I’ve seen their silent faces scream so loud
[02:11.27]If they were to speak these words
[02:16.63]they’d go missing too
[02:18.83]Another woman on the torture table
[02:22.43]what else can they do
[02:27.26]They’re dancing with the missing
[02:29.62]They’re dancing with the dead
[02:33.38]They dance with the invisible ones
[02:36.73]Their anguish is unsaid
[02:41.12]They’re dancing with their fathers
[02:43.96]They’re dancing with their sons
[02:47.21]They’re dancing with their husbands
[02:49.82]They dance alone
[02:56.21]They dance alone
[03:02.51]One day we’ll dance on their graves
[03:07.09]One day we’ll sing our freedom
[03:09.70]One day we’ll laugh in our joy
[03:13.41]And we’ll dance
[03:17.40]One day we’ll dance on their graves
[03:20.85]One day we’ll sing our freedom
[03:24.21]One day we’ll laugh in our joy
[03:28.34]And we’ll dance
[03:33.35]Ellas danzan con los desaparecidos
[03:36.85]Ellas danzan con los muertos
[03:40.87]Ellas danzan con amores invisibles
[03:41.56]Ellas danzan con silenciosa angistia
[03:45.81]Danzan con sus padres
[03:48.42]Danzan con sus hijos
[03:54.05]Danzan con sus esposos
[03:55.78]Ellas danzan solas
[03:58.16]Danzan solas
[04:01.04]Hey Mr. Pinochet
[04:04.08]You’ve sown a bitter crop
[04:07.81]It’s foreign money that supports you
[04:11.40]One day the money’s going to stop
[04:14.66]No wages for your torturers
[04:18.04]No budget for your guns
[04:22.45]Can you think of your own mother
[04:25.27]Dancin’ with her invisible son
[04:28.86]They’re dancing with the missing
[04:33.18]They’re dancing with the dead
[04:36.43]They dance with the invisible ones
[04:40.13]Their anguish is unsaid
[04:44.00]They’re dancing with their fathers
[04:46.85]They’re dancing with their sons
[04:51.15]They’re dancing with their husbands
[04:54.67]They dance alone
[04:59.40]They dance alone
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