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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rob Houchen
Rob Houchen
Performer
Fergus Davidson
Fergus Davidson
Piccolo Flute
Max Welford
Max Welford
Bass Clarinet
Barry Clements
Barry Clements
Bass Trombone
Sophie Gledhill
Sophie Gledhill
Cello
Steve Anstee
Steve Anstee
Cello
Alun Darbyshire
Alun Darbyshire
English Horn
Alfonso Casado Trigo
Alfonso Casado Trigo
Conductor
Ed Bale
Ed Bale
First Violin
Jeremy Isaac
Jeremy Isaac
First Violin
Julian Tear
Julian Tear
First Violin
Alex Cromwell
Alex Cromwell
Trumpet
Skaila Kanga
Skaila Kanga
Harp
James Pillai
James Pillai
Horn
Stuart Andrews
Stuart Andrews
Programming
Joseph Ryan
Joseph Ryan
Horn
Neil Mitchell
Neil Mitchell
Horn
Léon Charles
Léon Charles
Keyboards
Mark Bousie
Mark Bousie
Keyboards
Barnaby Archer
Barnaby Archer
Percussion
Charlie Buchanan
Charlie Buchanan
Piccolo Trumpet
Jonathan Lee
Jonathan Lee
Second Violin
Kate Robinson
Kate Robinson
Second Violin
Rebecca Fagersten
Rebecca Fagersten
Second Violin
Matthew Lewis
Matthew Lewis
Trombone
David Brown
David Brown
Upright Bass
Nicola Davenport
Nicola Davenport
Upright Bass
Morgan Goff
Morgan Goff
Viola
Polly Wiltshire
Polly Wiltshire
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Claude-Michel Schönberg
Claude-Michel Schönberg
Composer
Alain Boublil
Alain Boublil
Composer
Herbert Kretzmer
Herbert Kretzmer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Simon Gibson
Simon Gibson
Mastering Engineer
Lee McCutheon
Lee McCutheon
Producer
Cameron Mackintosh
Cameron Mackintosh
Producer
Stephen Metcalfe
Stephen Metcalfe
Producer

Texty

There's a grief that can't be spoken
There's a pain goes on and on
Empty chairs at empty tables
Now my friends are dead and gone
Here they talked of revolution
Here it was they lit the flame
Here they sang about tomorrow
And tomorrow never came
From the table in the corner
They could see a world reborn
And they rose with voices ringing
And I can hear them now!
The very words that they had sung
Became their last communion
On this lonely barricade
At dawn
Oh my friends, my friends forgive me
That I live and you are gone
There's a grief that can't be spoken
There's a pain goes on and on
Phantom faces at the window
Phantom shadows on the floor
Empty chairs at 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
Where my friends will sing no more
Written by: Alain Boublil, Claude-Michel Schönberg, Herbert Kretzmer
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