Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

Just behind the
Before you reach the traffic
A river runs a concrete channel
I you there once
I it was after the Lead mill

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

Yeah, the city
Through dirty conduits
Connecting witches on the Moor
With Pre-Raphaelites, down in hall

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

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

I went there for old time's sake
to find the child's toy horse ride
That played such a tragic tune
It was still
But of the kids seemed interested in riding it

And the cafe was still too
The same press-in plastic letters on the list
And scuffed tables
I sat as close as possible to the
Where I'd met you autumn afternoon

And then, after seemed
Like of thinking about it
I finally took face in my hands
And I kissed you for the time
And a feeling like electricity flowed my whole body

And I immediately
I'd entered a completely world
And all the time, in the
The sound of that ridiculously heartbreaking ride outside

At the other end of
The flows underneath an old railway viaduct
I went with you once
Except you were somebody
And we down
At the brown surface of the water together

a passer by told us
That it to be a local custom
To jump off the viaduct into the
When coming from the pub on a Saturday night

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

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

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

Occasionally catching a of the moon
man-hole covers 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 time
But if we go another mile
We will surface, surrounded by grass and
And that fly-over that takes the cars to
Buds explode at the slightest touch
Nettles sting but not too much

I've been past this point
What ahead, I really could not say
And I used to 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 moved and lost track
But tonight, I am
About making my way
I may find you and float on

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