| Song | Still In The Game |
| Artist | Steve Winwood |
| Album | Talking Back To The Night |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Winwood/Jennings Music:Winwood/Jennings | |
| 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 | |
| They keep watching for signs in the land | |
| They keep watching for signs in the land | |
| And they stand there watching 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 morning light | |
| Just to see what is there | |
| I hear music in silent nights | |
| Searching I find a 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 | |
| Though sometimes it does get lonely |
| Lyrics: Winwood Jennings Music: Winwood Jennings | |
| 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 | |
| They keep watching for signs in the land | |
| They keep watching for signs in the land | |
| And they stand there watching 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 morning light | |
| Just to see what is there | |
| I hear music in silent nights | |
| Searching I find a 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 | |
| Though sometimes it does get lonely |
| Lyrics: Winwood Jennings Music: Winwood Jennings | |
| 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 | |
| They keep watching for signs in the land | |
| They keep watching for signs in the land | |
| And they stand there watching 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 morning light | |
| Just to see what is there | |
| I hear music in silent nights | |
| Searching I find a 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 | |
| Though sometimes it does get lonely |