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