Luyện nghe bài hát Soho

Rainstorm, brainstorm, in the maelstrom
by the puddles in the shadows where the drains run
Hot dogs, wet clogs, clicking up the
Disappearing into the shop

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

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

supporters, they're taking the waters
They're looking for the twilight daughters
Non stop strip club, pornographic
Come into the back and take your and have a good look

Old man laughs with flowers in his
headline
"Middle Deadline"
Jazz are down on the breadline

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

Soho feeds the needs and the deeds, the mind that bleeds
Disenchanted, downstream in the
Soho hears the lies, the twisted cries, the lonely
Till she seems in dreams

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

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

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

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