Luyện nghe bài hát 109

Augsburg 109
battle dress
Lifting-off climbing up
Der lined up abreast

Cutting through the ice air
On wings burdened fuel and led
I'll fly and fight my rest come
At wars end or I am dead

The word Frei is given
Arm guns and set the trim
out for the escort
Now let the hunt

Where fly eternal sky
The battlefield up
Twist and strike my of knights
My faithful eagle 109

contrails across the sky
Target sighted 2'o high
Steadily on giant wings in a box
Now the begins

I a run-in from astern
Six barrel's of mind
Trailing smoke the tuble
Spinning nose down towards the ground

Out of
Low on I break away
To whell down and rearm
To intercept their wave

Hanging by your prop I
in the sky
Way above those blooded
My faithful Augsburg 109