Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

Just the station
you reach the traffic island
A runs through a concrete channel
I took you once
I think it was the Lead mill

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

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

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

Yeah, the river on
Beneath pudgy fifteen year olds addicted to whitener
couples, naked on Northern Upholstery
And pensioners gathering dust bowls of plastic tulips
And it finally above ground again at Forge Dam
The where we first met

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

And the cafe was still too
The same plastic letters on the price list
And Formica-top tables
I sat as close as possible to the
Where I'd met you that autumn

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

And I knew
I'd entered a completely different
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 went with you once
Except you somebody else
And we down
At the sludgy surface of the water together

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

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

Maybe he'd just 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 there with you now, my
And follow it on for and miles
Below other people's lives

Occasionally a glimpse of the moon
Through man-hole covers the route
Yeah, it's dark 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 mile
We will surface, surrounded by grass and
And fly-over that takes the cars to cities
Buds that at the slightest touch
Nettles that but not too much

I've been past this point
What lies ahead, I 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 follow 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 river may me
Wherever the river may us
Wherever it us to go
it wants us to go