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 saxophone
He's a and a teacher
And he up all alone

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 he's doing

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

If you listen you can hear
Their voices you near them
They're back to the night for you

Something to take every dime the man can make
His dream is getting smaller and he where to turn
And he's hard to make it
And he's trying not to

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

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

If you listen you can them
voices draw you near them
They're talking to the night for you

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

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

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