Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

Just the station
Before you reach the island
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 their up
And globules, the color of ketchup
But it flows, yeah, it

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

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

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

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

And the cafe was there too
The same plastic letters on the price list
And scuffed Formica-top
I sat as as possible to the seat
Where I'd met you autumn afternoon

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

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 other end of
The flows underneath an old railway viaduct
I went there with you
you were somebody else
And we gazed
At the sludgy brown surface of the together

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

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

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

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

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

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

I've never past this point
lies ahead, I really could not say
And I used to live just by the
In a factory, just 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 my way back
I may find you there and on

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