Soho

Come walk the streets of crime And the colored bright lit corners and low of repute See the dazzling night life glow beyond the dawn and burning in The heart of Soho Hear the market cries and see the wares displayed Through the window of your soul Come watch the naked dance That spins before your very eyes naked like the sun Step inside where men before have drunk their fill to senseless Their dreams fade and die And free and easy does the blood red wine come flowing From the glass to your veins Oh the midday dream is silent In the gardens where you're resting from the troubles of your mind And though the sun is shining brightly, all within the garden Is either sleeping or is dead And through the afternoon the buzzing bees do harmonize With the rushing city life