Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Back to The Night

High above the of a summer New York street
An out-of-work musician a solo saxophone
a preacher and a teacher
And he up all alone

Stranded in the dark of a in the park
A poet in his madness tries to find another
And he's and he's using
And he says he's doing

And they look from such a
That it's all right
They're talking back to the
It's all that can do
Talking to the night
how they make it through

If you you can hear them
Their voices draw you them
They're talking back to the for you

Something seems to take every the man can make
His is getting smaller and he wonders where to turn
And he's hard to make it
And he's not to burn

Woman never minds, the shade and draws the blinds
She takes him in the darkness the loneliest can feed
She him all she has to
And no more than he needs

And they from such a height
somehow it's all right
They're back to the night
It's all they can do
Talking to the night
It's how they it through

If you you can hear them
Their voices you near them
talking back to the night for you

And they look such a height
That somehow it's all
Talking to the night
It's all that can do
They're talking back to the
how they make it through

Talking to the night
They're talking back to the
Talking back to the
Talking to the night

Talking to the night
Talking to the night
Talking back to the