Luyện nghe bài hát 109

Augsburg 109
battle dress
Lifting-off up high
Der scwarm up abreast

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

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

Where eagles fly sky
The up high
Twist and strike my mount of
My faithful eagle 109

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

I comence a from astern
Six of mind sound
smoke the bomber tuble
Spinning down first towards the ground

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

Hanging by your I climb
in the sky
Way above those fields
My faithful Augsburg 109