Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

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

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

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

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

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

I went there for old time's sake
to find the child's toy horse ride
That played such a ridiculously 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 Formica-top tables
I sat as close as to the seat
Where I'd met you that afternoon

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

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

At the end of town
The river flows underneath an old railway
I went with you once
Except you were somebody
And we down
At the sludgy brown surface of the water

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

But that this custom had out
someone jumped and landed too near to the riverbank
And had sunk in the mud and drowned
Before anyone could them

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

Yeah, a river flows 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 catching a glimpse of the
Through covers along the route
Yeah, it's sometimes 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 mile
We will surface, by grass and trees
And that fly-over that the cars to cities
Buds that explode at the slightest
Nettles that sting but not too

I've never been past this
What lies ahead, I could not say
And I used to 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 never
I away and lost track
But tonight, I am
making my way back
I may you there and float on

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