Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Rob Houchen
Rob Houchen
Künstler:in
Fergus Davidson
Fergus Davidson
Piccoloflöte
Max Welford
Max Welford
Bassklarinette
Barry Clements
Barry Clements
Bassposaune
Sophie Gledhill
Sophie Gledhill
Cello
Steve Anstee
Steve Anstee
Cello
Alun Darbyshire
Alun Darbyshire
Englischhorn
Alfonso Casado Trigo
Alfonso Casado Trigo
Dirigent:in
Ed Bale
Ed Bale
Erste Geige
Jeremy Isaac
Jeremy Isaac
Erste Geige
Julian Tear
Julian Tear
Erste Geige
Alex Cromwell
Alex Cromwell
Trompete
Skaila Kanga
Skaila Kanga
Harfe
James Pillai
James Pillai
Horn
Stuart Andrews
Stuart Andrews
Programmierung
Joseph Ryan
Joseph Ryan
Horn
Neil Mitchell
Neil Mitchell
Horn
Léon Charles
Léon Charles
Tasteninstrumente
Mark Bousie
Mark Bousie
Tasteninstrumente
Barnaby Archer
Barnaby Archer
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Charlie Buchanan
Charlie Buchanan
Piccolotrompete
Jonathan Lee
Jonathan Lee
Zweite Geige
Kate Robinson
Kate Robinson
Zweite Geige
Rebecca Fagersten
Rebecca Fagersten
Zweite Geige
Matthew Lewis
Matthew Lewis
Posaune
David Brown
David Brown
Kontrabass
Nicola Davenport
Nicola Davenport
Kontrabass
Morgan Goff
Morgan Goff
Bratsche
Polly Wiltshire
Polly Wiltshire
Bratsche
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Claude-Michel Schönberg
Claude-Michel Schönberg
Komponist:in
Alain Boublil
Alain Boublil
Texte
Herbert Kretzmer
Herbert Kretzmer
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Simon Gibson
Simon Gibson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lee McCutcheon
Lee McCutcheon
Produzent:in
Cameron Mackintosh
Cameron Mackintosh
Produzent:in
Stephen Metcalfe
Stephen Metcalfe
Produzent:in

Lyrics

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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