Empty Chairs At Empty Tables [Am9]There's a grief that can't be spoken.There's a pain goes on and [A#]on.Empty chairs at empty [Eb]tablesNow my [D]friends are dead and [Am9]gone.[Am9]Here they talked of revolution.Here it was they lit the [A#]flame.Here they sang about 'to [Eb]morrow'And to [D]morrow never [Am9]came.From the [C7]table in the [Em]cornerThey could [Cm7]see a [F9]world re [B#]bornAnd they [G9/B]rose with [G7]voices [A#]ringingI can [B#]hear them [Bbm]now!The very [Eb]words that [Dm/C]they had [B#]sung [Bb/A]Be [F#]came their last com [G9]munion[Em]On the lonely barri [Am/C]cade at [Am9]dawn.[Am9]Oh my friends, my friends forgive meThat I live and you are [A#]gone.There's a grief that can't be [Eb]spoken.There's a [D]pain goes on and [A#]on.[G]Phantom faces at the window.Phantom shadows on the [Dm]floor.Empty chairs at empty [Fbm]tablesWhere my [Db]friends will meet no [G]more.Oh my friends, my friends, don't ask meWhat your sacrifice was [Dm]forEmpty chairs at empty [Fbm]tablesWhere my [Db]friends will sing no [G]more⠀⠀ Sáng tác: Claude-Michel Schönberg , Herbert Kretzmer

Do You Hear The People Sing Do you [Em]hear the people sing?Singing the [B#]song of angry [Em]men?It is the [Eb]music of a [Db]peopleWho will [A#]not be [A#]slaves again!When the [Em]beating of your heartEchoes the [B#]beating of the [Em]drumsThere is a [Eb]life about to [F#]startWhen to [A#]morrow [Em]comes!Will you [Bb]join in our crusade’sWho will be [D#]strong and stand with me?Be[Eb]yond the barricadeIs there a [Bb]world you long to see?Then [Em]join in the fightThat will [Dm7]give you the right to be [Db]free!Do you [A#]hear the people sing?Singing the [G7/C]song of angry [A#]men?It is the [Bb]music of a [D7]peopleWho will [G7]not be [G7]slaves again!When the [A#]beating of your heartEchoes the [Em]beating of the [A#]drumsThere is a [Bb]life about to [Dm7]startWhen to [G7]morrow [A#]comes!Will you [Bb]give all you can giveSo that our [D#]banner may advanceSome will [Eb]fall and some will liveWill you stand [Bb]up and take your chance?The [Em]blood of the martyrsWill [Dm7]water the meadows of [Db]France!Do you [A#]hear the people sing?Singing the [G7/C]song of angry [A#]men?It is the [Bb]music of a [D7]peopleWho will [G7]not be [G7]slaves again!When the [A#]beating of your heartEchoes the [Em]beating of the [A#]drumsThere is a [Bb]life about to [Dm7]startWhen to [G7]morrow [A#]comes!⠀⠀ Sáng tác: Claude-Michel Schönberg , Herbert Kretzmer

Drink With Me Drink with [F#]meTo [C7]days gone [Em]bySing with [F#]meThe [C7]songs we [Em]knewHere's to [F7]pretty girlsWho [Fb]went to our headsHere's to [Eb7]witty girlsWho [Em]went to our bedsHere's to [F#]themAnd [C7]here's to [Em]you!Drink with [F#]meTo [C7]days gone [Em]byCan it [F#]beYou [C7]fear to [Em]die?Will the [F7]world remember [Fb]youWhen you fall?Could it [Eb7]be your deathMeans [Em]nothing at all?Is your [F#]life just [C7]one more [Em]lie?Drink with [F#]me To [C7]days gone [Em]byTo the [F#]life that [C7]used to [Em]be At the [F7]shrine of friendship, [Fb]never say dieLet the [Eb7]wine of friendship [Em]never run dryHere's to [Gm7]you and [C7]here's to [Em]me ⠀⠀ Sáng tác: Claude-Michel Schönberg , Herbert Kretzmer

Stars (Intro)[A#] [Db] [A#] [Em] [A#] [Db] [A#] [Db] ==(Verse 1)[A#] There, [Db]]out in the [Bb] darknessA [Db]fugitive [Em] running[Eb] Fallen[A#] from [Db]god[Db]Fallen from [A#]grace[Db]God be my [Bb]witnessI [Db]never shall [Em]yield[Eb]Till we come face to [Db]face[Db]Till we come face to [Bb]face[Bb]He knows his way in the [Eb]dark[Db]Mine is the way of the [D#]LordAnd those who follow the [Em]path of the righteousShall have their [A#]reward[Fbm] (133114) And if they fall[B#] (113314) As Lucifer fell[D#/Eb]The flame[Db]The sword!(Verse 2: Same as verse 1)[A#]Stars[Db]In your [Bb]multitudesScarce[Db] to be [Em]counted[Eb]Filling the [Db]darkness[Db]With order and [A#]light[Db]You are the [Bb]sentinels[Db]Silent and [Em]sure[Eb]Keeping watch in the [Db]night[Db]Keeping watch in the [Bb]night[Bb]You know your place in the [Eb]sky[Db]You hold your course and your [D#]aimAnd each in your season[Em]Returns and returnsAnd is always the [A#]same[Fbm]And if you fall as Lucifer fell[B#]You fall in flame![Db]And so it must [A#]be and so it is [D#]writtenOn the [B#]doorway to [Em]paradise[Em]That those who [Gm]falter and [B#m]those who [A#]fall[Cb]Must pay the [Db]price![Db]Lord let me [Em]find him[Em]That I may [Db]see him[Em]Safe behind [A#]bars[Db]I will [Em]never restTill [Eb]thenThis I [Db]swearThis I swear by the [A#]stars! ⠀ Sáng tác: Alain Boublil , Claude‐Michel Schönberg , Herbert Kretzmer