Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Empty Chairs At Empty Tables

Empty at empty tables


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

Here they of revolution.
Here it was they lit the flame.
Here they sang about tomorrow'
And tomorrow never


From the table in the corner
They could see a world reborn
And rose with voices ringing
I can hear them now!
The very words that they had sung
Became last communion
On the lonely barricade at dawn.

Oh my friends, my friends forgive me
I live and you are gone.
There's a grief that can't be spoken.
There's a pain on and on.

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


Oh my friends, my friends, don't ask me
What your sacrifice was for
Empty chairs at empty tables
my friends will sing no more.