Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

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

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

Yeah, the city
Through brickwork conduits
Connecting white witches on the
Pre-Raphaelites, down 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, nougat and
And the flows on

Yeah, the river on
Beneath pudgy fifteen year olds to coffee whitener
Courting couples, naked on Northern
And pensioners gathering dust like bowls of plastic
And it finally comes above ground at Forge Dam
The place we first met

I there again for old time's sake
to find the child's toy horse ride
That played such a ridiculously tragic
It was there
But none of the seemed interested in riding it

And the cafe was still too
The same press-in letters on the price list
And Formica-top tables
I sat as as possible to the seat
Where I'd met you autumn afternoon

And then, after seemed
Like hours of thinking it
I took your face in my hands
And I kissed you for the first
And a feeling like 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 heartbreaking child's ride

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

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

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

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

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

Occasionally catching a glimpse of the
Through man-hole 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 will surface, surrounded by grass and
And fly-over that takes the cars to cities
that explode at the slightest touch
Nettles that but not too much

I've never been past this
What lies ahead, I really not say
And I to live just by the river
In a factory, just off the Wicker
And the river flowed by, day 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 my way back
I may find you and float on

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