Luyện nghe bài hát At the End of the Day

[THE
At the end of the day you're day older
And all you can say for the life of the poor
a struggle, it's a war
And there's that anyone's giving
One day standing about, what is it for?
One day to be living.

At the end of the day another day colder
And the shirt on back doesn't keep out the chill
And the righteous hurry
They hear the little ones crying
And the winter is on fast, ready to kill
One day to dying!

At the end of the day there's day dawning
And the sun in the morning is to rise
Like the waves crash on the
a storm that'll break any second
There's a in the land
There's a reckoning still to be and
There's be hell to pay
At the end of the day!

foreman and workers, including Fantine, emerge from the factory]

At the end of the day you get for nothing
Sitting flat on butt doesn't buy any bread

ONE]
There are children at home

[WORKERS ONE AND
And the children got to be fed

[WORKER
And you're to be in a job

And in a bed!

And we're our blessings!

TWO]
Have you seen how the foreman is fuming
With his terrible and his wandering hands?

THREE]
It's because Fantine won't give him his way

ONE]
Take a look at his trousers, you'll see he stands!

[WOMAN
And the boss, he never
That the is always in heat

[WOMAN
If Fantine doesn't out
Watch how she
be out on the street!

At the end of the day it's another day
With enough in your pocket to for a week
Pay the landlord, pay the
Keep on grafting as long as able
Keep on grafting you drop
Or it's back to the crumbs off the
You've got to pay way
At the end of the day!

(Grabbing a letter from Fantine)]
And what have we here, innocent sister?
on Fantine, let's have all the news!

[Reading the

Ooh..."Dear you must send us more money...
Your needs a doctor...
There's no to lose..."

Give letter to me
It is none of business
a husband at home
And a bit on the side!
Is anyone here
Who can before God
She has to fear?
She has to hide?

[They fight over the letter. (M. Madeleine) rushes on to break up the squabble.]

Will someone tear two apart
is this fighting all about?
is a factory, not a circus!
Now, on ladies, settle down
I run a business of
I am the of this town

[To the
I to you to sort this out
And be as as you can-

[He goes back the factory]

Now say how this began!

At the end of the day
She's the one who it!
There's a kid she's hiding
In some town
a man she has to pay
You can guess how she up the extra
You can bet she's her keep
around
And the wouldn't like it!

Yes true there's a child
And the child is my
And her father us
us flat
Now she with an innkeeper man
And his
And I pay for the
What's the matter that?

At the end of the day
She'll be nothing but
And trouble for all
When trouble for one!
we're earning our daily bread
She's the one her hands in the butter
You must send the away
Or we're all gonna end in the
And it's us who'll to pay
At the end of the day!

I might have known the bitch bite
I might have known the cat had
I might have guessed your little
Ah yes, the Fantine
Who keeps herself so and clean
You'd be the cause I had no
Of any trouble
You play a in the light
But no urgin' in the night.

She's been at you
she's having her men

She'll be nothing but again and again

You must her today

Sack the today!

Right my girl. On way!