Luyện nghe bài hát Wickerman

Just the station
you reach the traffic island
A river runs through a concrete
I you there once
I it was after the Lead mill

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

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

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

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

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

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

And then, what seemed
Like hours of about it
I finally took face in my hands
And I kissed you for the first
And a feeling electricity flowed through my whole body

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

At the end of town
The river flows an old railway viaduct
I there with you once
you were somebody else
And we down
At the sludgy brown surface of the together

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

But that this custom had out
When someone jumped and too near to the riverbank
And had sunk in the mud there and
anyone could reach them

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

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

Occasionally catching a of the moon
Through covers along the route
Yeah, it's dark sometimes but if you hold my
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 grass and
And fly-over that takes the cars to cities
Buds that at the slightest touch
Nettles that sting but not too

never been past this point
What lies ahead, I could not say
And I to live 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 that day came
I moved and lost track
But tonight, I am
About making my way
I may find you and float on

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