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Joe *****er - Talking Back To The Night Lyrics

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  • 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 shade and draws the blinds
  • She takes him in the darkness where the loneliest can feed
  • She gives him all she has to
  • And it's no more than he needs

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