Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Back To The Night

High above the heat of a summer New street
An musician plays a solo saxophone
He's a preacher and a
And he up all alone
Stranded in the dark of a vision in the
A poet in his madness to find another line
And losing and he's using
And he says he's doing
And they look from a height
That somehow it's all
They're talking back to the
It's all that can do
Talking back to the
It's how they it through
If you listen you can hear
Their voices draw you near
They're talking back to the for you
Something seems to every dime the man can make
His dream is getting smaller and he wonders to turn
And he's hard to make it
And he's not to burn
Woman minds, pulls the shade and draws the blinds
She takes him in the darkness where the can feed
She him all she has to
And no more than he needs