Steve Winwood Still In The Game
Here's to gamblers who hold to the game Through the hard times they don't lose their aim. And they hope for time on their side and they keep a ticket to ride. Two believers their soul in their hand They keep watching for signs in the land. And they stand there watchin' the sky and they stand there ready to fly. Here's to never letting go though sometimes it does get lonely. I still walk out in the mornin' light just to see what is there. I hear music in silent night searching - I find the reason to care One heart moving still the same - still in the game. Here's to lovers who reach for it all never matching the rise with the fall. And they just can't leave it alone and they want it all till it's gone. Here's to players who can't leave their song And it haunts them their night is so long Cause there's music there in their mind From a world they're trying to find. Here's to never letting go . . . Still in the game still in the game in the game . . .
