Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

Just the station
Before you the traffic island
A runs through a concrete channel
I you there once
I it was after the Lead mill

The water was dirty and it smelt of
Little masters coughing their up
And globules, the of tomato ketchup
But it flows, yeah, it

Yeah, the city
Through dirty conduits
Connecting white witches on the
With Pre-Raphaelites, down in Broom

Beneath the old factory
That burnt down in the early
Leaving an antiquated sweet-shop
And caverns of and caramel
Nougat, yeah, and caramel
And the river on

Yeah, the river on
Beneath pudgy year olds addicted to coffee whitener
Courting couples, naked on Northern
And pensioners gathering dust bowls of plastic tulips
And it finally comes ground again at Forge Dam
The place we first met

I there again for old time's sake
to find the child's toy horse ride
That played such a ridiculously tragic
It was still
But of the kids seemed interested in riding it

And the cafe was still too
The same press-in plastic letters on the list
And scuffed Formica-top
I sat as as possible to the seat
Where I'd met you that afternoon

And then, what seemed
Like hours of about it
I finally your face in my hands
And I kissed you for the first
And a feeling like electricity flowed through my whole

And I immediately
I'd entered a completely different
And all the time, in the
The sound of that ridiculously heartbreaking child's outside

At the other end of
The river flows underneath an old viaduct
I went there you once
Except you were else
And we gazed
At the brown surface of the water together

a passer by told us
That it used to be a local
To off the viaduct into the river
coming home from the pub on a Saturday night

But that custom had died out
When jumped and landed too near to the riverbank
And had sunk in the mud there and
Before anyone could them

Maybe he'd just made the story up
You'd never get me to jump off bridge
No chance, in a million years

Yeah, a river flows underneath this
I'd like to go there you now, my pretty
And follow it on for and miles
Below people's ordinary lives

catching a glimpse of the moon
Through man-hole covers the route
Yeah, it's sometimes but if you hold my hand
I I know the way

Oh, is as far as we got last time
But if we go another mile
We will surface, surrounded by and trees
And that that takes the cars to cities
Buds that at the slightest touch
Nettles that but not too much

I've never been past point
What lies ahead, I could not say
And I used to live by the river
In a dis-used factory, off the Wicker
And the river by, day after day
On one day I thought, "One day, I follow it"

But that day never
I moved away and track
But tonight, I am
About making my way
I may you there and float on

Wherever the may take me
Wherever the may take me
the river may take us
Wherever it us to go
it wants us to go