white bones of allende
Singer:paxton, tom
you have phones aboard your airplanes
sit at oaken tables and speak in solemn tones
while the leaders of all nations keep a deep respectful silence
you're moving pawns and bishops made of flesh and blood and bone
but the white bones of allende and the scattered bones of chile
are the scream that breaks the silence of the thousands blown away
the white bones of allende and the scattered bones of chile
while you banter with reporters
while you charm your fellow diners
while you dance with wives of princes
while you rest from cares of state
there are thousands in the prisons
there are widows numb with sorrow
there are graves unmarked and hidden
there are ghosts outside your gate
and the white bones of allende and the scattered bones of chile
are the scream that breaks the silence of the thousands blown away
the white bones of allende and the scattered bones of chile
for it's kissinger in china
and it's kissinger at nato in the grand old power game
but the white bones of allende tell another darker story
for you never got to chile
but you killed it just the same
and the white bones of allende and the scattered bones of chile
are the scream that breaks the silence of the thousands blown away
the white bones of allende and the scattered bones of chile