Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

Just behind the
you reach the traffic island
A river runs a concrete channel
I took you there
I think it was after the Lead

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

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

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

Yeah, the flows on
Beneath fifteen year olds addicted to coffee whitener
Courting couples, naked on Northern
And pensioners gathering dust like bowls of tulips
And it finally comes above ground again at Dam
The where we first met

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

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

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

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

At the end of town
The river flows underneath an old railway
I there with you once
Except you were somebody
And we down
At the sludgy brown surface of the water

Then a passer by 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 that this had died out
When someone and landed too near to the riverbank
And had in the mud there and drowned
Before anyone could them

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

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

Occasionally catching a of the moon
Through man-hole covers along the
Yeah, dark sometimes but if you hold my hand
I think I the way

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

never been past this point
What ahead, I really could not say
And I to live just by the river
In a dis-used factory, just off the
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 track
But tonight, I am
About making my way
I may find you and float on

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