Текст песни Les Miserables -  Empty Chairs at empty tables   
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Thereґs a grief that canґt be spoken 
Thereґs a pain goes on and on 
Empty chairs at empty tablesNow my friends are dead and gone. 
 
Here they talked of revolution 
Here it was they lit the flame 
Here they sang about tomorrow 
And tomorrow never came 
 
>From the table in the corner 
They could see a world reborn 
And they rose with voices ringing 
I can hear them now 
The very words that they had sungt 
Became their last communion 
On the lonely barricade at dawn 
 
Oh my friends, my friends, forgive me 
That I live and you are gone 
Thereґs a grief that canґt be spoken 
Thereґs a pain goes on and on 
 
Phantom faces at the window 
Phantom shadows on the floor 
Empty chairs at empty tables 
Where my friends will meet no more 
Oh my friends, my friends, donґt ask me 
What your sacrifice was for. 
Empty chairs at empty tables,Where my friends will sing no more