Biografía:
Lucy Kaplansky (1960) es una cantante de folk estadounidense establecida en Nueva York. Kaplansky también tiene un doctorado en psicología clínica por la Universidad de Yeshiva.
Kaplansky es originaria de Chicago. A los 18 años, decidió no ir a la universidad y se mudó a Nueva York. se implicó en el ambiente de la música folk de la ciudad, particularmente en Greenwich Village, donde tocó con, entre otros, Suzanne Vega, Shawn Colvin y Richard Shindell.
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Otras canciones:
- A Childs Hands
- Beauty Way
- Break A Train
- Broken Things
- Cowboy Singer
- Delivery Truck
- Dont Mind Me
- Dont Renege On Our Love
- Edges
- End Of The Day
- Every Single Day
- Five In The Morning
- Goodnight
- Guilty As Sin
- Guinevere
- I Had Something
- If You Could See
- Ill See You Again
- Land Of The Living
- Life Is Beautiful
- Line In The Sand
- Love Is The Ride
- Mary And The Soldier
- More Than This
- My Name Joe
- No More Excuses
- Nowhere
- Off And Running
- One Good Reason
- Over The Hills
- Promise Me
- Return Of The Grievous Angel
- Reunion
- Ring Of Fire
- Scavenger
- Scorpion
- Secret Journey
- Somebodys Home
- Someday Soon
- Somewhere Out There
- Song For Molly
- Still Life
- Swimming Song
- Ten Year Night
- Texas Blues
- The Angels Rejoiced Last Night
- The Gift
- The Heart
- The Red Thread
- The Thief
- This Is Home
- This Is Mine
- Tide
- Todays The Day
- Turn The Lights Back On
- Whats So Funny Bout Peace Love And Understanding
- When I Get To The Border
- Written On The Back Of His Hand
- You Just Need A Home
- Youre Still Standing There
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Lucy Kaplansky - End Of The Day
CAPO: 3rd Fret
INTRO: Em C G D Em C G D
Em
I used to hear him sing in a Bleeker Street bar
G
On that tiny stage, with a borrowed guitar
D
His voice cutting through like a speeding car
C
Tearing through the deals of the brokers at the bar
Em
They sold everything for a Wall Street wage
G
A rich man's money is a rich man's cage
D
Pockets full of gold and a dead man's face
C
There was life in those eyes, though there's not a trace
CHORUS:
G
How much did it cost you
D
How much did you pay
Em C
And are you sorry, at the end of the day
G D Em C G D
Are you sorry, at the end of the day
Em
She used to be a friend and a wife and a daughter
G
Now she's walked on everybody, like she's walking on water
D
She kissed you on the mouth, while she take what you give her
C
But I turned the other cheek, when she walked away forever
Em
'Cause you're just another rung on the ladder to the top
G
Once she started climbing, she could never stop
D
With her entourage around her, she sits on her throne
C
She's the queen of nothing now, sitting all alone
CHORUS:
G
How much did it cost you
D
How much did you pay
Em C
And are you sorry, at the end of the day
G D Em C G D
Are you sorry, at the end of the day
Em C G D
At the end of the day
BRIDGE: Am
G C Am
And you found out what you wanted
G C Am
Well, it isn't what you need
G Em Am
And you cursed the strange writing
G C D
You curse it, but you never leave
Em C Em D
Well, there's a way, there's a way
CHORUS:
G
How much did it cost you
D
How much did you pay
Em C
And are you sorry, at the end of the day
CHORUS:
D G
How much did it cost you
D
How much did you pay
Em C
And are you sorry, at the end of the day
G D Em C G
Are you sorry, at the end of the day
D Em C G D
Ooh-ooh, end of the day
Em
I used to hear him sing in a Bleeker Street bar
G
On that tiny stage, with a borrowed guitar
D
His voice cutting through like a speeding car
C
Tearing through the deals of the brokers at the bar
Tearing through the deals of the brokers at the bar
CAPO: 3rd Fret
INTRO: Em C G D Em C G D
Em
I used to hear him sing in a Bleeker Street bar
G
On that tiny stage, with a borrowed guitar
D
His voice cutting through like a speeding car
C
Tearing through the deals of the brokers at the bar
Em
They sold everything for a Wall Street wage
G
A rich man's money is a rich man's cage
D
Pockets full of gold and a dead man's face
C
There was life in those eyes, though there's not a trace
CHORUS:
G
How much did it cost you
D
How much did you pay
Em C
And are you sorry, at the end of the day
G D Em C G D
Are you sorry, at the end of the day
Em
She used to be a friend and a wife and a daughter
G
Now she's walked on everybody, like she's walking on water
D
She kissed you on the mouth, while she take what you give her
C
But I turned the other cheek, when she walked away forever
Em
'Cause you're just another rung on the ladder to the top
G
Once she started climbing, she could never stop
D
With her entourage around her, she sits on her throne
C
She's the queen of nothing now, sitting all alone
CHORUS:
G
How much did it cost you
D
How much did you pay
Em C
And are you sorry, at the end of the day
G D Em C G D
Are you sorry, at the end of the day
Em C G D
At the end of the day
BRIDGE: Am
G C Am
And you found out what you wanted
G C Am
Well, it isn't what you need
G Em Am
And you cursed the strange writing
G C D
You curse it, but you never leave
Em C Em D
Well, there's a way, there's a way
CHORUS:
G
How much did it cost you
D
How much did you pay
Em C
And are you sorry, at the end of the day
CHORUS:
D G
How much did it cost you
D
How much did you pay
Em C
And are you sorry, at the end of the day
G D Em C G
Are you sorry, at the end of the day
D Em C G D
Ooh-ooh, end of the day
Em
I used to hear him sing in a Bleeker Street bar
G
On that tiny stage, with a borrowed guitar
D
His voice cutting through like a speeding car
C
Tearing through the deals of the brokers at the bar
Tearing through the deals of the brokers at the bar
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