Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Chairs At Empty Tables

There's a grief can't be spoken
a pain goes on and on
Empty at empty tables
Now my friends are dead, and

they talked of revolution
Here it was lit the flame
Here they sang tomorrow
And never came

the table in the corner
They see a world reborn
And they rose with voices
And I can now
The very words they had sung
Became their last
On the lonely barricade at

Oh, my friends, my friends, me
That I and you are gone
There's a that can't be spoken,
There's a goes on and on

Phantom faces at the
Phantom on the floor
Empty chairs at tables
Where my friends will no more

Oh, my friends, my friends, ask me
What sacrifice was for
Empty chairs at empty
my friends will sing
No more...