Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Back to The Night

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

Stranded in the of a vision in the park
A poet in his madness tries to find line
And he's and he's using
And he he's doing fine

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

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

Something seems to take dime the man can make
His dream is getting smaller and he 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 it's no 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
back to the night
It's how they make it

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

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

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

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