Luyện nghe bài hát End Of The Day

I used to hear him in a Bleecker Street bar
On that stage with a borrowed guitar
His cut through like a speeding car
Tearing the deals of the brokers at the bar

Then he sold for a Wall Street wage
A man's money is a rich man's cage
Pockets full of and a dead man's face
There was life in eyes, now there's not a trace

How much did it you?
How did you pay?
And are you sorry at the end of the
Are you sorry at the end of the

She used to be a friend and a and a daughter
Now she's walked on everybody like she's on water
She'll kiss you on the mouth while she what you give her
Better turn the cheek when she walks away forever

'Cause you're just another on the ladder to the top
And once she started climbing, she couldn't ever
With her entourage around her, she sits on her
But she's the queen of now, she's sitting all alone

How much did it cost
How much did you
And are you at the end of the day?
Are you sorry at the end of the

And you found out you wanted
it isn't what you need
And you curse train you're riding
You curse it but you never
Well a way, there's a way

How much did it cost
How did you pay?
And are you sorry at the end of the
Are you at the end of the day?

I used to hear him sing in a Street bar
On that tiny stage a borrowed guitar
His voice cutting through like a car
Tearing through the deals of the at the bar
Tearing through the of the brokers at the bar