Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

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

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

Yeah, the city
Through brickwork 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
couples, naked on Northern Upholstery
And pensioners dust like bowls of plastic tulips
And it finally above ground again at Forge Dam
The place we first met

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

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

And then, after what
Like of thinking about it
I finally took your in my hands
And I you for the first time
And a feeling like electricity through my whole body

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

At the end of town
The flows underneath an old railway viaduct
I there with you once
Except you somebody else
And we down
At the sludgy brown surface of the together

Then a passer by us
That it to be a local custom
To jump off the viaduct the river
When coming home from the pub on a night

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

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

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

Occasionally a glimpse 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, this is as far as we got last
But if we go just mile
We will surface, surrounded by and trees
And that fly-over that takes the cars to
Buds that at the slightest touch
Nettles that but not too much

I've been past this point
What ahead, I really could not say
And I used to live just by the
In a dis-used factory, off the Wicker
And the flowed by, day after day
On one day I thought, "One day, I will it"

But that day never
I moved and lost track
But tonight, I am
making my way back
I may find you there and on

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