Vacant Chair

When a western man loses his best friend

Many days are spent in years

And without belief he knows his empty grief

Is a name for his own fears

Oh, the eyes are still

Oh, but even sleeping

My dearest friend till we meet again

And ever we'll be blowing

Maybe weep awhile for those below

Until then I'll keep on going

But oh, the heart, the hurt

Keeps on keepin' on, and on

(On)

Let them alone for those down there speak our sorrow

While we can't share the joke together

Yeah, we keep on going

My dearest friend till we meet again

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

The dead are weeping for the dead

(Weeping for the dead)

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

Maybe weep awhile for those below

Until then I'll keep on going

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

Weep no more

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

Weep no more

Weep no more

Weep no more

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

Weep no more

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko

O-ku nsu-kun no-ko