Lirik Lagu At The End Of The Day - Miserables
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
[1823, Montreuil-sur-Mer. Outside the factory, owned bythe Mayor, Monsieur Madeleine (Valjean in disguise).]
The PoorAt the end of the day you're another day olderAnd that's all you can say for the life of the poorIt's a struggle, it's a warAnd there's nothing that anyone's givingOne more day, standing about, what is it for?One day less to be living.At the end of the day you're another day colderAnd the shirt on your back doesn't keep out the chillAnd the righteous hurry pastThey don't hear the little ones cryingAnd the winder is coming on fast, ready to killOne day nearer to dying!At the end of the day there's another day dawningAnd the sun in the morning is waiting to riseLike the waves crash on the sandLike a storm that'll break any secondThere's a hunger in the landThere's a reckoning still to be reckonedAnd there's gonna be hell to payAt the end of the day!
[The foreman and workers, including Fantine, emerge.]
ForemanAt the end of the day you get nothing for nothingSitting flat on your butt doesn't buy any bread
WorkersThere are children back at homeAnd the children have got to be fedAnd you're lucky to be in a jobAnd in a bed!And we're counting our blessings!
WomenHave you seen how the foreman is fuming today?With his terrible breath and his wandering hands?It's because little Fantine won't give him his wayTake a look at his trousers, you'll see where he stands!And the boss, he never knowsThat the foreman is always in heatIf Fantine doesn't look outWatch how she goesShe'll be out on the street!
WorkersAt the end of the day it's another day overWith enough in your pocket to last for a weekPay the landlord pay the shopKeep on grafting as long as you're ableKeep on grafting till you dropOr it's back to the crum
The PoorAt the end of the day you're another day olderAnd that's all you can say for the life of the poorIt's a struggle, it's a warAnd there's nothing that anyone's givingOne more day, standing about, what is it for?One day less to be living.At the end of the day you're another day colderAnd the shirt on your back doesn't keep out the chillAnd the righteous hurry pastThey don't hear the little ones cryingAnd the winder is coming on fast, ready to killOne day nearer to dying!At the end of the day there's another day dawningAnd the sun in the morning is waiting to riseLike the waves crash on the sandLike a storm that'll break any secondThere's a hunger in the landThere's a reckoning still to be reckonedAnd there's gonna be hell to payAt the end of the day!
[The foreman and workers, including Fantine, emerge.]
ForemanAt the end of the day you get nothing for nothingSitting flat on your butt doesn't buy any bread
WorkersThere are children back at homeAnd the children have got to be fedAnd you're lucky to be in a jobAnd in a bed!And we're counting our blessings!
WomenHave you seen how the foreman is fuming today?With his terrible breath and his wandering hands?It's because little Fantine won't give him his wayTake a look at his trousers, you'll see where he stands!And the boss, he never knowsThat the foreman is always in heatIf Fantine doesn't look outWatch how she goesShe'll be out on the street!
WorkersAt the end of the day it's another day overWith enough in your pocket to last for a weekPay the landlord pay the shopKeep on grafting as long as you're ableKeep on grafting till you dropOr it's back to the crum
