Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

Just behind the
you reach the traffic island
A river runs through a channel
I you there once
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, underneath the
Through dirty conduits
Connecting witches on the Moor
With Pre-Raphaelites, down in hall

the old Trebor factory
That burnt down in the early
Leaving an antiquated smell
And caverns of nougat and
Nougat, yeah, and caramel
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 tulips
And it finally comes above ground at Forge Dam
The place where we met

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

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

And then, what seemed
hours of thinking about it
I finally took your face in my
And I kissed you for the time
And a feeling like electricity flowed 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 other end of
The river flows underneath an old viaduct
I there with you once
Except you somebody else
And we down
At the sludgy brown 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 this custom had died out
someone jumped and landed too near to the riverbank
And had sunk in the mud and drowned
Before could reach them

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

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

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

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

I've never been past point
lies ahead, I really could not say
And I used to live just by the
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 day never came
I moved away and track
But tonight, I am
About my way back
I may find you there and 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