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

Empty chairs at empty


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 talked of revolution.
Here was they lit the flame.
Here they sang about tomorrow'
And tomorrow came.


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

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

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


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