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Les Miserables Empty Chairs At Empty Tables

Empty chairs at empty tables Where my friends will meet no more. [The ghosts fade away.] Oh my friends, my friends, don't ask me What your sacrifice was for Empty chairs

, imagines he is back at the ABC cafe) MARIUS There's a grief that can't be spoken. There's a pain goes on and on. Empty chairs at empty tables Now my

Traducció: Són Miserables. Cadires buides en els quadres buits.