Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Chairs at Empty Tables - Marius

(Marius, recovering his wounds, imagines he's back at the ABC cafe.)

There's a grief can't be spoken
There's a pain on and on
chairs at empty tables
Now my are dead and gone

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

the table in the corner
They could see a world
And they rose with ringing
I can them now!
The very words they had sung
Became their last
On the barricade.
At dawn.

Oh my friends, my forgive me.

(The ghosts of who died on the barricade appear.)

I live and you are gone
There's a that can't be spoken
There's a goes on and on

faces at the window
Phantom on the floor
Empty chairs at empty
Where my friends will no more.

(The fade away.)

Oh my friends, my friends, ask me
What sacrifice was for
Empty chairs at tables
Where my friends sing no more...