Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And then, after seemed
hours of thinking about it
I finally took your face in my
And I kissed you for the first
And a feeling like electricity flowed my whole body

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

At the end of town
The river underneath an old railway viaduct
I went there with you
Except you were else
And we down
At the sludgy brown of the water together

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

But that this had died out
someone jumped and landed too near to the riverbank
And had sunk in the mud 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 people's ordinary lives

catching a glimpse of the moon
Through man-hole along 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 time
But if we go another mile
We will surface, surrounded by and trees
And that that takes the cars to cities
that explode at the slightest touch
Nettles that sting but not too

I've never past this point
What ahead, I really could not say
And I used to live by the river
In a factory, just off the Wicker
And the flowed by, day after day
On one day I thought, "One day, I will it"

But that day came
I moved away and lost
But tonight, I am
making my way back
I may find you there and on

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