Luyện nghe bài hát Soho (Needless To Say)

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

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

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

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

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

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

Soho feeds the needs and hides the deeds, the mind bleeds
Disenchanted, downstream in the
Soho hears the lies, the cries, the lonely sighs
Till she seems lost in

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

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

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

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