If the telephone rings, it's an understood thing Joe don't know where they are At a table in the corner There's a young man and an empty chair His head
pause to admire Those that move with the grace of trees dancing past streetlights And you walk through your house without turning on lamps Sure of the angle from door to table, from table
Oh oh yeah yeah The table set for dinner only just for once Serving at your empty chair Remembering our love the crazy lives we shared Last time you were
me too I'm grateful grateful When I sit at my table I say a prayer Bout the good things upon it that you put there And my loved ones around it not empty chair
As I glance across the table Your empty chair is out of place Living here just ain't that easy now But there are signs of trying on my face We need you
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
into orange and brown I had a real love baby what happened Get reservations at our restaurant I miss you all the time, chairs empty Sittin alone at the table
Waiting tables at your restaurant job An old man reads the paper in the booth where I stop To say hello when I'm in town Ask a friend if you're around
yourself to somebody you know It takes a lot to let go Every breath that you remember Pictures fade away but memory's forever An empty chair at all the tables
at what they've heard Snickering drunkards from cover of dark Treachery's their master, murder in their heart From the table rips his chair Cross the
for company At the table in the corner Where we once used to meet There'll be two chairs at the table But something won't be right 'Cause one chair will be empty
know right now, it's got to be this time I wanna show you how, gonna make you change your mind There's an empty chair at my table, yeah There's an empty
rise to face another day without her It's just no good anymore When you walk through the door of an empty room And then you go inside and sat at the table
feeling I?ve never known Now I can see I was never meant to be alone Alone - I?d never stand tall Alone - I?d be nothing at all Your empty chair nearly
in a dream Lately waking up I'm not sure where I've been There was a table set for six and five were there I stood outside and kept my eyes upon that empty chair
July And I just hit town and my throat was dry I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew At an old saloon on a street of mud There at a table, dealing
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah The table set for dinner, only just for one Staring at your empty chair, remembering our love The crazy laughs we shared, last time
He walked down a busy street Staring solely at his feet Clutching pictures of past lovers at his side Stood at the table where she sat And removed his