Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

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

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

Yeah, underneath the
Through brickwork conduits
white witches on the Moor
With Pre-Raphaelites, down in Broom

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

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

I went there again for old time's
Hoping to find the toy horse ride
That played such a ridiculously tragic
It was still
But none of the kids seemed in riding it

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

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

And I knew
I'd a completely different world
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 there with you
Except you were else
And we gazed
At the brown surface of the water together

a passer by told us
That it used to be a local
To off the viaduct into the river
coming home from the pub on a Saturday night

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

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

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

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

I've been past this point
What lies ahead, I really 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 that day never
I moved away and track
But tonight, I am
About my way back
I may find you there and on

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