Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

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

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

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

the old Trebor factory
That burnt down in the seventies
an antiquated sweet-shop smell
And caverns of nougat and
Nougat, yeah, nougat and
And the flows on

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

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

And the cafe was there 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 autumn afternoon

And then, after what
hours of thinking about it
I finally your 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 a completely different world
And all the time, in the
The sound of ridiculously heartbreaking child's ride outside

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

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

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

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

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

Occasionally a glimpse of the moon
Through man-hole covers along the
Yeah, it's sometimes but if you hold my hand
I think I the way

Oh, this is as far as we got last
But if we go just another
We will surface, by grass and trees
And that that takes the cars to cities
Buds explode at the slightest touch
that sting but not too much

I've never been past point
What ahead, I really could not say
And I used to live by the river
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 came
I moved away and track
But tonight, I am
making my way back
I may find you and float on

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