Luyện nghe bài hát Soho (Needless To Say)

Rainstorm, brainstorm, in the maelstrom
Huddle by the in the shadows where the drains run
Hot dogs, wet clogs, up the sidewalk
Disappearing the booze shop

Rainbow queues stand by the newsstand
Waiting for the show
Pin ball, sin hall, in free fall
Chocolate colored ladies making eyes through the smoke

Soho, to say
I'm alone on your on a Friday evening
I've here all of the day
I'm going with nowhere to go

Football supporters, they're the waters
They're looking round for the daughters
Non stop strip club, bookshop
Come into the and take your time and have a good look

Old man with flowers in his hair
Newspaper
"Middle Deadline"
Jazz musicians are down on the

Soho, to say
I'm alone on your streets on a evening
I've here all of the day
I'm going nowhere nowhere to go

Soho feeds the needs and hides the deeds, the mind that
Disenchanted, downstream in the
Soho the lies, the twisted cries, the lonely sighs
she seems lost in dreams

The sun goes down on a eon
Though you'd have a job it to Richard Coeur de Lion
Animation, bar conversation, anticipation,
Poor old Wino turns dust in his eyes

Begs for the dregs from the of the kegs, man
You've never seen a lady lay and spread her legs like

Soho, to say
I'm alone on your sheets on a Friday
I've been all of the day
I'm going nowhere with to go

Soho, to say
I'm alone on your or am I dreaming?
I've been all of the day
I'm nowhere with nowhere to go