Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

Just the station
Before you reach the island
A runs through a concrete channel
I took you once
I think it was the Lead mill

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

Yeah, underneath the
Through dirty brickwork
Connecting white on the Moor
Pre-Raphaelites, down in Broom hall

Beneath the old factory
That burnt in the early seventies
an antiquated sweet-shop smell
And of nougat and caramel
Nougat, yeah, and caramel
And the river on

Yeah, the flows on
Beneath fifteen year olds addicted to coffee whitener
Courting couples, naked on Northern
And pensioners gathering like bowls of plastic tulips
And it finally comes above ground at Forge Dam
The where we first met

I went there again for old time's
Hoping to find the child's toy ride
That played such a tragic tune
It was there
But none of the kids seemed interested in it

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

And then, after seemed
Like hours of thinking it
I finally took your face in my
And I kissed you for the first
And a feeling like electricity through my whole body

And I knew
I'd entered a completely world
And all the time, in the
The of that ridiculously heartbreaking child's ride outside

At the other end of
The river flows underneath an old railway
I went with you once
Except you somebody else
And we gazed
At the sludgy surface of the water together

Then a passer by us
That it used to be a custom
To jump off the into the river
coming home from the pub on a Saturday night

But this custom had died out
When someone jumped and landed too near to the
And had sunk in the mud there and
Before anyone reach them

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

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

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

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

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

But day never came
I moved and lost track
But tonight, I am
About making my way
I may find you and float on

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