Luyện nghe bài hát Finish Line

Wind snow outside my windows
Crowd below runs in the streets
Two brothers race down two separate alleys
Heading for the line

in the train yard out by the stockyard
Butchers aprons, hack meat in the snow
has the brothers pulsing with envy
Heading for the line

Two rented brothers, their faces keep
these feelings that I have for you
Nothing's forever, not even minutes
When you're headed for the finish

in the depot, out by the meat rack
Down by the tunnels the jail
are marching in squares and in circles
They're heading for the line

lining up for Noah's Ark
They're stabbing each in the dark
Saluting a flag of some rich guy's socks
Heading for the line

to the line, the ice is cracking
Two rented sitting in the stands
Two mothers, two fathers and of them are paid for
All of a it comes back to me

up ahead is the finish line
Two referees and two checkered rags
Out of the of my eye
Comes a horse with black wings
Headed for the line

I'm five old, the room is fuzzy
I think there's a very young girl
It's to remember what happened exactly
As I'm staring at the line

came fire then came light
Then came feeling then sight