Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

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

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

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

Beneath the old Trebor
That down in the early seventies
Leaving an antiquated smell
And of nougat and caramel
Nougat, yeah, nougat and
And the river on

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Maybe he'd just the whole story up
never 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 you now, my pretty
And follow it on for miles and
Below other ordinary lives

Occasionally a glimpse of the moon
man-hole covers along the route
Yeah, dark sometimes 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 grass and
And that fly-over that the cars to cities
Buds explode at the slightest touch
Nettles that sting but not too

I've never been past point
What lies ahead, I really 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 came
I moved away and track
But tonight, I am
About my way back
I may you there and float on

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