Luyện nghe bài hát 95. Tubby Barlow

Posed like swallows a dive
Five lanes, and on the hand side
Stands Barlow wet with fear
Not quite sure what doing there
On marks, get set, and they're in
Tubby's by the urge to win
are greased lightning, one is lard
But determined not to be left behind
Ten years of being around flash before his eyes
in the schoolyard eating his pride
In third place as reach the turn
His ache and his chest burns
Kids are from the balcony
oblivious, all he can see
Is that this is the moment to his life
By a trophy on the other side
Past Steven and Kenny Grey
"Mum, mum, I'm the race!"
He opens his and water floods in
coughing, choking, panicking
Down once, down twice, 'till someone
"Sir, Barlow's drowning!"
But Baz Wilson's in
Got his intermediate in life
The captain of the team
Idol of every young dream
Drags Tubby towards the
But confused and grips his throat
As boys begin to skin
"Sir, Baz drowning!"
opens his eyes for one last time
Sees Baz flailing at his
Jesus after the resurrection
Sees as Baz's salvation
Grabs Baz, for the side
"Chariots of Fire" in his mind
Meanwhile Steven Clough first position
But they're all watching Tubby Baz Wilson
Now Tubby lays like a on the shore
Gasping and spewing like a real
Like a hero!