Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

Just the station
Before you reach the traffic
A river runs a concrete channel
I took you there
I think it was after the mill

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

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

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

Yeah, the river on
Beneath pudgy fifteen year olds addicted to whitener
couples, naked on Northern Upholstery
And pensioners dust like bowls of plastic tulips
And it finally above ground again at Forge Dam
The where we first met

I went there for old time's sake
Hoping to find the child's toy horse
That such a ridiculously tragic tune
It was still
But none of the kids interested in riding it

And the cafe was there too
The press-in plastic letters on the price list
And scuffed tables
I sat as close as possible to the
Where I'd met you that autumn

And then, after what
Like hours of about it
I finally took face in my hands
And I kissed you for the time
And a feeling electricity flowed through my whole body

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

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

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

But this custom had died out
When someone jumped and too near to the riverbank
And had sunk in the mud and drowned
Before could reach them

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

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

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

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

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

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

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