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There's a grief that can't be spokenThere's a pain goes on and onEmpty chairs at empty tablesNow my friends are dead and gone Here they talked of revolutionHere it was they lit the flameHere they sang about tomorrowAnd tomorrow never came. From the table in the cornerThey could see a world rebornAnd they rose with voices ringingI can hear them now!The very words that they had sungBecame their last communionOn the lowly barricade..At dawn. Oh my friends, my friends forgive me. That I live and you are goneThere's a grief that can't be spokenThere's a pain goes on and on Phantom faces at the windowLetras de cancionesPhantom shadows on the floorEmpty chairs at empty tablesWhere my friends will meet no more. Oh my friends, my friends, don't ask meWhat your sacrifice was forEmpty chairs at empty tablesWhere my friends will sing no more... From Letras Mania