Les Miserables - Empty chairs at empty tables

There's a grief that can't be ^Amspoken ^F There's a pain goes on and ^Con ^G Empty chairs at empty ^Dmtables Now my ^Efriends are dead and ^Amgone ^F

Here they talked of revolution^{Am F} Here it was they lit the ^Cflame ^G Here they sang about 't^Dmomorrow' And tomo^Errow never ^Amcame

From the t^Cable in the c^Forner They could s^Cm7ee a wo^F7rld reb^Bborn And they r^Dose with v^Foices r^Cinging And I can h^Bbear them n^Aow!

The very w^Dmords that t^Chey had ^Bbsung ^GmBecame their last comm^Funion ^C On the lonely barricade at d^Amawn

Oh my friends, my friends forgive ^Amme ^F That I live and you are gone^{C G} There's a grief that can't be s^Dmpoken There's a p^Eain goes on and o^C#mn

Phantom faces at the window^C#m Phantom shadows on the floo^Er Empty chairs at empty tables^F#m Where my frie^Abnds will meet no mo^C#mre

Oh my friends, my friends, don't ask ^C#mme What your sacrifice was fo^Er Empty chairs at empty table^F#ms Where my fr^Abiends will sing no more^C#m