Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

Just behind the
Before you the traffic island
A river runs through a concrete
I took you once
I think it was the Lead mill

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

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

Beneath the old Trebor
That burnt in the early seventies
Leaving an antiquated smell
And caverns of nougat and
Nougat, yeah, nougat and
And the river on

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

I went again for old time's sake
Hoping to the child's toy horse ride
That played such a ridiculously 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 Formica-top tables
I sat as close as possible to the
Where I'd met you that afternoon

And then, what seemed
hours of thinking about it
I finally took your face in my
And I kissed you for the time
And a feeling like electricity flowed 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 end of town
The river flows underneath an old railway
I went there with you
Except you were else
And we gazed
At the sludgy surface of the water together

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

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

Maybe he'd just made the story up
You'd get me to jump off that bridge
No chance, in a million years

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

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

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

I've never past this point
What lies ahead, I really not say
And I used to live just by the
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 day never came
I away and lost track
But tonight, I am
About making my way
I may find you there and on

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