| Song | Soho (Needless to Say) |
| Artist | Al Stewart |
| Album | Past, Present and Future |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Stewart | |
| Rainstorm, brainstorm, faces in the maelstrom | |
| Huddle by the puddles in the shadows where the drains run | |
| Hot dogs, wet clogs clicking up the sidewalk | |
| Disappearing into the booze shop | |
| Rainbow queues stand down by the news stand, waiting for the late show | |
| Pin ball, sin hall, minds in free fall | |
| Chocolate-coloured ladies making eyes through the smoke-pall | |
| Soho (needless to say) | |
| I'm alone on your streets on a | |
| Friday evening | |
| I've been here all of the day | |
| I'm going nowhere with nowhere to go | |
| Football supporters taking the waters | |
| They're looking round for the twilight daughters | |
| Non-stop strip club pornographic bookshop | |
| Come into the back and take your time and have a good look | |
| Old man laughs with flowers in his hair | |
| Newspaper headline "Middle East Deadline" | |
| Jazz musicians are down on the breadline | |
| Soho (needless to say) | |
| I'm alone on your streets on a | |
| Friday evening | |
| I've been here all of the day | |
| I'm going nowhere with nowhere to go | |
| Soho feeds the needs and hides the deeds, the mind that bleeds | |
| Disenchanted, downstream in the night | |
| Soho hears the lies, the twisted cries, the lonely sighs | |
| Till she seems lost in dreams | |
| The sun goes down on a neon eon | |
| Though you'd have a job explaining it to | |
| Richard Coeur de | |
| Lion Animation, bar conversation, anticipation, disinclination | |
| Poor old wino turns with dust in his eyes | |
| Begs for the dregs from the bottom of the kegs, man | |
| You've never seen a lady lay down and spread her legs like | |
| Soho (needless to say) | |
| I'm alone on your sheets on a | |
| Friday evening | |
| I've been here all of the day | |
| I'm going nowhere with nowhere to go | |
| Soho (needless to say) | |
| I'm alone on your streets, or am | |
| I dreaming | |
| I've been here all of the day | |
| I'm going nowhere with nowhere to go |
| zuo ci : Stewart | |
| Rainstorm, brainstorm, faces in the maelstrom | |
| Huddle by the puddles in the shadows where the drains run | |
| Hot dogs, wet clogs clicking up the sidewalk | |
| Disappearing into the booze shop | |
| Rainbow queues stand down by the news stand, waiting for the late show | |
| Pin ball, sin hall, minds in free fall | |
| Chocolatecoloured ladies making eyes through the smokepall | |
| Soho needless to say | |
| I' m alone on your streets on a | |
| Friday evening | |
| I' ve been here all of the day | |
| I' m going nowhere with nowhere to go | |
| Football supporters taking the waters | |
| They' re looking round for the twilight daughters | |
| Nonstop strip club pornographic bookshop | |
| Come into the back and take your time and have a good look | |
| Old man laughs with flowers in his hair | |
| Newspaper headline " Middle East Deadline" | |
| Jazz musicians are down on the breadline | |
| Soho needless to say | |
| I' m alone on your streets on a | |
| Friday evening | |
| I' ve been here all of the day | |
| I' m going nowhere with nowhere to go | |
| Soho feeds the needs and hides the deeds, the mind that bleeds | |
| Disenchanted, downstream in the night | |
| Soho hears the lies, the twisted cries, the lonely sighs | |
| Till she seems lost in dreams | |
| The sun goes down on a neon eon | |
| Though you' d have a job explaining it to | |
| Richard Coeur de | |
| Lion Animation, bar conversation, anticipation, disinclination | |
| Poor old wino turns with dust in his eyes | |
| Begs for the dregs from the bottom of the kegs, man | |
| You' ve never seen a lady lay down and spread her legs like | |
| Soho needless to say | |
| I' m alone on your sheets on a | |
| Friday evening | |
| I' ve been here all of the day | |
| I' m going nowhere with nowhere to go | |
| Soho needless to say | |
| I' m alone on your streets, or am | |
| I dreaming | |
| I' ve been here all of the day | |
| I' m going nowhere with nowhere to go |
| zuò cí : Stewart | |
| Rainstorm, brainstorm, faces in the maelstrom | |
| Huddle by the puddles in the shadows where the drains run | |
| Hot dogs, wet clogs clicking up the sidewalk | |
| Disappearing into the booze shop | |
| Rainbow queues stand down by the news stand, waiting for the late show | |
| Pin ball, sin hall, minds in free fall | |
| Chocolatecoloured ladies making eyes through the smokepall | |
| Soho needless to say | |
| I' m alone on your streets on a | |
| Friday evening | |
| I' ve been here all of the day | |
| I' m going nowhere with nowhere to go | |
| Football supporters taking the waters | |
| They' re looking round for the twilight daughters | |
| Nonstop strip club pornographic bookshop | |
| Come into the back and take your time and have a good look | |
| Old man laughs with flowers in his hair | |
| Newspaper headline " Middle East Deadline" | |
| Jazz musicians are down on the breadline | |
| Soho needless to say | |
| I' m alone on your streets on a | |
| Friday evening | |
| I' ve been here all of the day | |
| I' m going nowhere with nowhere to go | |
| Soho feeds the needs and hides the deeds, the mind that bleeds | |
| Disenchanted, downstream in the night | |
| Soho hears the lies, the twisted cries, the lonely sighs | |
| Till she seems lost in dreams | |
| The sun goes down on a neon eon | |
| Though you' d have a job explaining it to | |
| Richard Coeur de | |
| Lion Animation, bar conversation, anticipation, disinclination | |
| Poor old wino turns with dust in his eyes | |
| Begs for the dregs from the bottom of the kegs, man | |
| You' ve never seen a lady lay down and spread her legs like | |
| Soho needless to say | |
| I' m alone on your sheets on a | |
| Friday evening | |
| I' ve been here all of the day | |
| I' m going nowhere with nowhere to go | |
| Soho needless to say | |
| I' m alone on your streets, or am | |
| I dreaming | |
| I' ve been here all of the day | |
| I' m going nowhere with nowhere to go |