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There's a grief that can't be spoken |
| [00:12.15] |
There's a pain goes on and on |
| [00:19.00] |
Empty chairs at empty tables |
| [00:23.00] |
Now my friends are dead and gone |
| [00:30.00] |
Here they talked of revolution |
| [00:36.00] |
Here it was they lit the flame |
| [00:42.00] |
Here they sang about tomorrow |
| [00:46.60] |
And tomorrow never came |
| [00:54.85] |
From the table in the corner |
| [00:59.15] |
They could see a world reborn |
| [01:04.60] |
And they rose with voices ringing |
| [01:08.90] |
And I can hear them now |
| [01:13.50] |
The very words that they had sung |
| [01:19.00] |
Became their last communion |
| [01:26.90] |
On the lonely barricades at dawn |
| [01:36.30] |
Oh my friends, my friends forgive me |
| [01:41.90] |
That I live and you are gone |
| [01:47.50] |
There's a grief that can't be spoken |
| [01:51.15] |
There's a pain goes on and on |
| [01:57.35] |
Phantom faces at the window |
| [02:02.25] |
Phantom shadows on the floor |
| [02:07.00] |
Empty chairs at empty tables |
| [02:10.05] |
Now my friends will meet no more |
| [02:16.40] |
Oh my friends, my friends, don't ask me |
| [02:25.65] |
What your sacrifice was for |
| [02:31.00] |
Empty chairs at empty tables |
| [02:36.00] |
Now my friends will sing no more |
