Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

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

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

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

Beneath the old Trebor
burnt down in the early seventies
Leaving an antiquated sweet-shop
And of nougat and caramel
Nougat, yeah, nougat and
And the flows on

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

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

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

And then, after what
Like hours of about it
I took your face in my hands
And I kissed you for the time
And a feeling like electricity flowed through my body

And I knew
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 flows underneath an old railway viaduct
I went there with you
Except you were somebody
And we down
At the brown surface of the water together

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

But that this had died out
When someone jumped and landed too near to the
And had in the mud there and drowned
Before anyone could them

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

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

Occasionally a glimpse of the moon
Through man-hole along the route
Yeah, it's dark 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 surface, surrounded by grass and trees
And that that takes the cars to cities
Buds that at the slightest touch
that sting but not too much

I've never been this point
What lies ahead, I could not say
And I used to just by the river
In a factory, just off the Wicker
And the flowed by, day after day
On one day I thought, "One day, I follow it"

But day never came
I moved away and lost
But tonight, I am
About my way back
I may find you there and on

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