The Empty Chair (Live At Oscar 2017) - Sting
Written by：Gordon Matthew Thomas Sumner/Josh Ralph
If I should close my eyes that my soul can see
And there's a place at the table that you saved for me
So many thousand miles over land and sea
I hope to dare that you hear my prayer
And somehow I'll be there
Some days I'm strong some days I'm weak
And days I'm so broken I can barely speak
There's a place in my head where my thoughts still roam
Where somehow I've come home
And when the winter comes and the trees lie bare
And you just stare out the window in the darkness there
Well I was always late for every meal you'll swear
But keep my place and the empty chair
And somehow I'll be there