Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

Just behind the
Before you the traffic island
A river runs a concrete channel
I you there once
I think it was after the Lead

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

Yeah, the city
dirty brickwork conduits
Connecting witches on the Moor
Pre-Raphaelites, down in Broom hall

Beneath the old Trebor
burnt down in the early seventies
Leaving an antiquated sweet-shop
And caverns of nougat and
Nougat, yeah, nougat and
And the river on

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

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

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

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

And I knew
I'd entered a different world
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 there with you once
Except you were else
And we gazed
At the brown surface of the water together

Then a by told us
That it used to be a local
To jump off the into the river
When coming home the pub on a Saturday night

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

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

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

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

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

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

But that day came
I away and lost track
But tonight, I am
About making my way
I may you there and float on

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