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There's a grief that can't be spoken |
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There's a pain goes on and on |
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Empty chairs at empty tables |
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Now my friends are dead and gone |
| [00:35.47] |
Here they talked of revolution |
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Here it was they lit the flame |
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Here they sang about tomorrow |
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And tomorrow never came |
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From the table in the corner |
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They could see a world reborn |
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And they rose with voices ringing |
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And I can hear them now! |
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The very words that they had sung |
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Became their last communion |
| [01:40.04] |
On the lonely barricade at dawn |
| [01:49.68] |
Oh my friends, my friends, forgive me |
| [01:55.29] |
That I live and you are gone |
| [02:01.32] |
There's a grief that can't be spoken |
| [02:06.02] |
There's a pain goes on and on |
| [02:13.21] |
Phantom faces at the window |
| [02:19.37] |
Phantom shadows on the floor |
| [02:25.48] |
Empty chairs at empty tables |
| [02:29.86] |
Where my friends will meet no more |
| [02:37.56] |
Oh my friends, my friends, don't ask me |
| [02:46.47] |
What your sacrifice was for |
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Empty chairs at empty tables |
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Where my friends will sing no more |
