Luyện nghe bài hát 109

Augsburg 109
Mottled dress
climbing up high
Der scwarm lined up

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

The word Frei Jagd is
Arm your and set the trim
Watch out for the
Now let the begin

Where fly eternal sky
The battlefield up
Twist and my mount of knights
My Augsburg eagle 109

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

I comence a from astern
Six barrel's of mind
Trailing the bomber 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 prop I climb
in the sky
Way above blooded fields
My Augsburg eagle 109