Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

Just behind the
Before you reach the island
A river through a concrete channel
I took you once
I it was after the Lead mill

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

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

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

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

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

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

And then, after what
Like of thinking about it
I finally your face in my hands
And I kissed you for the first
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 child's ride outside

At the other end of
The river flows underneath an old viaduct
I went with you once
you were somebody else
And we gazed
At the sludgy brown surface of the water

Then a passer by us
That it used to be a custom
To jump off the into the river
When coming home the pub on a Saturday night

But this custom 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 made the whole story up
You'd never get me to off that bridge
No chance, never in a million

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

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

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

I've never been past 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 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 making my way
I may you there and float on

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