Mothers of the Disappeared

Midnight, our sons and daughters

Were cut down and taken from us

Hear their heartbeat

We hear their heartbeatIn the wind we hear their laughter

In the rain we see their tears

Hear their heartbeat

We hear their heartbeatNight hangs like a prisoner

Stretched over, black and blue

Hear their heartbeat

We hear their heartbeatIn the trees our sons stand naked

Through the walls our daughters cry

See their tears in the rainfall