Song | Empty Chairs |
Artist | Various Artists |
Album | Les Miserables Original London Cast |
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Empty Chairs at Empty Tables | |
Michael Ball | |
第三十八年夏至上传 | |
(Marius, recovering from his wounds, imagines he is back at the ABC cafe) | |
MARIUS | |
There's a grief that can't be spoken. | |
There's a pain goes on and on. | |
Empty chairs at empty tables | |
Now 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 sung | |
Became their last communion | |
On the lonely barricade at dawn. | |
Oh my friends, my friends forgive me | |
(The ghosts of those who died on the barricade appear) | |
That I live and you are gone. | |
There's a grief that can't be spoken. | |
There's 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. | |
(The ghosts fade away) | |
Oh my friends, my friends, don't ask me | |
What your sacrifice was for | |
Empty chairs at empty tables | |
Where my friends will meet no more |
Empty Chairs at Empty Tables | |
Michael Ball | |
di san shi ba nian xia zhi shang chuan | |
Marius, recovering from his wounds, imagines he is back at the ABC cafe | |
MARIUS | |
There' s a grief that can' t be spoken. | |
There' s a pain goes on and on. | |
Empty chairs at empty tables | |
Now 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 sung | |
Became their last communion | |
On the lonely barricade at dawn. | |
Oh my friends, my friends forgive me | |
The ghosts of those who died on the barricade appear | |
That I live and you are gone. | |
There' s a grief that can' t be spoken. | |
There' s 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. | |
The ghosts fade away | |
Oh my friends, my friends, don' t ask me | |
What your sacrifice was for | |
Empty chairs at empty tables | |
Where my friends will meet no more |
Empty Chairs at Empty Tables | |
Michael Ball | |
dì sān shí bā nián xià zhì shàng chuán | |
Marius, recovering from his wounds, imagines he is back at the ABC cafe | |
MARIUS | |
There' s a grief that can' t be spoken. | |
There' s a pain goes on and on. | |
Empty chairs at empty tables | |
Now 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 sung | |
Became their last communion | |
On the lonely barricade at dawn. | |
Oh my friends, my friends forgive me | |
The ghosts of those who died on the barricade appear | |
That I live and you are gone. | |
There' s a grief that can' t be spoken. | |
There' s 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. | |
The ghosts fade away | |
Oh my friends, my friends, don' t ask me | |
What your sacrifice was for | |
Empty chairs at empty tables | |
Where my friends will meet no more |