Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, this is as far as we got time
But if we go just another
We will surface, surrounded by and trees
And that fly-over that takes the cars to
Buds that explode at the touch
Nettles sting but not too much

I've never been past 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 river by, day after day
On one day I thought, "One day, I will it"

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

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