Luyện nghe bài hát Soho (Needless To Say)

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

Rainbow queues down by the newsstand
Waiting for the late
Pin ball, sin hall, minds in fall
Chocolate colored ladies making eyes through the pall

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

Football supporters, they're taking the
They're looking for the twilight daughters
Non stop strip club, pornographic
Come into the back and take your time and have a 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 streets on a Friday
I've here 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 the lies, the twisted cries, the lonely sighs
Till she lost in dreams

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

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

Soho, to say
I'm alone on sheets on a Friday evening
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