Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Back To The Night

High above the heat of a New York street
An out-of-work musician plays a solo
He's a and a teacher
And he stands up all
Stranded in the dark of a in the park
A poet in his madness tries to another line
And losing and he's using
And he says doing fine
And they look from a height
That somehow it's all
talking back to the night
It's all they can do
Talking to the night
It's how they make it
If you you can hear them
voices draw you near them
They're talking to the night for you
Something to take every dime the man can make
His dream is getting smaller and he wonders to turn
And he's trying hard to it
And he's trying not to
Woman never minds, pulls the shade and the blinds
She him in the darkness where the loneliest can feed
She him all she has to
And it's no more than he