Empty Chairs at Empty Tables

Empty Chairs At Empty Tables - The London Theatre Orchestra & Cast

Written by：RR/Claude/Michel Schönberg/Alain Boublil

I dreamed a dream in times gone by

When hope was high

And life worth living

I dreamed that love would never die

I dreamed that God

Would be forgiving

When I was young and unafraid

When dreams were made

Used and wasted

There was no ransom to be paid

No song unsung

No wine untasted

But the tigers come at night

With their voices soft as thunder

And they tear your hope apart

As they turn your dream to shame

She slept a summer

By my side

She filled my days with endless wonder

She took my childhood in his stride

But he was gone when autumn came

And still I dream she'll come to me

That he was apart the years together

But there are dreams that cannot be

And there are storms we cannot weather

I had

I had a dream my life would be

So different from this hell I'm living

So different now from what it seemed

But life can killed the dream

I dreamed