Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

Just the station
you reach the traffic island
A runs through a concrete channel
I took you once
I think it was the Lead mill

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

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

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

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

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

And the was still there too
The same press-in 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, after seemed
hours of thinking about it
I finally took your face in my
And I you for the first time
And a feeling like electricity through my whole body

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

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

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

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 just the whole story up
never get me to jump off that bridge
No chance, never in a years

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

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

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

I've never been this point
What lies ahead, I really not say
And I used to just by the river
In a dis-used factory, off the Wicker
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 lost
But tonight, I am
making my way back
I may you there and float on

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