Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Back to The Night

High above the of a summer New York street
An out-of-work plays a solo saxophone
He's a and a teacher
And he stands up all

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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