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 down by the
for the late show
Pin ball, sin hall, in free fall
Chocolate colored ladies eyes through the smoke pall

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

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

Old man with flowers in his hair
headline
"Middle Deadline"
Jazz musicians are on the breadline

Soho, to say
I'm alone on your streets on a Friday
I've been all of the day
I'm going nowhere with 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
she seems lost in dreams

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

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

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

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