🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Empty Chairs At Empty Tables - Michael Ball

 Empty  at empty tables
 
 
 There's  grief that can't be spoken.
  a pain goes on and on.
  chairs at empty tables
  my friends are dead and gone.
 
 Here  talked of revolution.
 Here it was they lit the 
 Here  sang about `tomorrow'
 And  never came.
 
 
 From the  in the corner
 They could see a  reborn
 And  rose with voices ringing
 I  hear them now!
 The very words that  had sung
 Became their  communion
 On the  barricade at dawn.
 
 Oh my friends, my friends  me
 That I live and  are gone.
 There's a grief that can't  spoken.
 There's a  goes on and on.
 
 Phantom  at the window.
 Phantom shadows on the 
 Empty chairs at  tables
 Where my friends will  no more.
 
 
 Oh my friends, my friends, don't ask 
 What your sacrifice  for
  chairs at empty tables
 Where my friends  sing no more.