| Song | Empty Chairs |
| Artist | Various Artists |
| Album | Les Miserables Original London Cast |
| 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 | |
| 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 |