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Steve Winwood
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Talking Back to the Night (remix)
High above the heat of a summer New York street An out of work musician plays a solo saxophone He's a preacher and a teacher, and he stands up all alone
Stranded in the dark of a vision in the park A poet in his madness tries to find another line And he's losing and he's using, and he says he's doing fine
And they look from such a height that somehow it's all right They're talking back to the night, it's all that they can do Talking back to the night, it's how they make it through If you listen you can hear them Their voices draw you near them They're talking back to the night for you
Something seems to take every dime the man can make His dream is getting smaller, and he wonders where to turn And he's trying hard to make it, and he's trying not to burn
Woman never minds, pulls the shades and draws the blinds She takes him in the darkness where the loneliest can feed Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com She gives him all she has to, and it's no more than he needs
And they look from such a height that somehow it's all right They're talking back to the night, it's all that they can do Talking back to the night, it's how they make it through If you listen you can hear them Their voices draw you near them They're talking back to the night for you
And they look from such a height that somehow it's all right They're talking back to the night, it's all that they can do Talking back to the night, it's how they make it through Talking back to the night Talking back to the night Talking back to the night Talking back to the night Talking back to the night Talking back to the night Talking back to the night
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