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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Rob Houchen
Rob Houchen
Intérprete
Fergus Davidson
Fergus Davidson
Flauta piccolo
Max Welford
Max Welford
Clarinete bajo
Barry Clements
Barry Clements
Trombón bajo
Sophie Gledhill
Sophie Gledhill
Violonchelo
Steve Anstee
Steve Anstee
Violonchelo
Alun Darbyshire
Alun Darbyshire
Corno inglés
Alfonso Casado Trigo
Alfonso Casado Trigo
Dirección
Ed Bale
Ed Bale
Primer violín
Jeremy Isaac
Jeremy Isaac
Primer violín
Julian Tear
Julian Tear
Primer violín
Alex Cromwell
Alex Cromwell
Trompeta
Skaila Kanga
Skaila Kanga
Arpa
James Pillai
James Pillai
Corno
Stuart Andrews
Stuart Andrews
Programación
Joseph Ryan
Joseph Ryan
Corno
Neil Mitchell
Neil Mitchell
Corno
Léon Charles
Léon Charles
Teclados
Mark Bousie
Mark Bousie
Teclados
Barnaby Archer
Barnaby Archer
Percusión
Charlie Buchanan
Charlie Buchanan
Trompeta piccolo
Jonathan Lee
Jonathan Lee
Segundo violín
Kate Robinson
Kate Robinson
Segundo violín
Rebecca Fagersten
Rebecca Fagersten
Segundo violín
Matthew Lewis
Matthew Lewis
Trombón
David Brown
David Brown
Contrabajo
Nicola Davenport
Nicola Davenport
Contrabajo
Morgan Goff
Morgan Goff
Viola
Polly Wiltshire
Polly Wiltshire
Viola
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Claude-Michel Schönberg
Claude-Michel Schönberg
Composición
Alain Boublil
Alain Boublil
Composición
Herbert Kretzmer
Herbert Kretzmer
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Simon Gibson
Simon Gibson
Masterización
Lee McCutcheon
Lee McCutcheon
Producción
Cameron Mackintosh
Cameron Mackintosh
Producción
Stephen Metcalfe
Stephen Metcalfe
Producción

Letra

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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