Luyện nghe bài hát End Of The Day

I to hear him sing in a Bleecker Street bar
On that tiny stage with a guitar
His voice cut through like a car
Tearing through the deals of the at the bar

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

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

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

you're just another rung on the ladder to the top
And once she started climbing, she ever stop
With her entourage around her, she sits on her
But she's the of nothing now, she's sitting all alone

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

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

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

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