Luyện nghe bài hát 109

Augsburg 109
Mottled battle
climbing up high
Der scwarm up abreast

Cutting the ice cold air
On burdened with fuel and led
I'll fly and fight my will come
At wars end or when I am

The word Jagd is given
Arm guns and set the trim
Watch out for the
Now let the hunt

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

White across the sky
Target 2'o clock high
Steadily on giant wings in a box
Now the killing

I a run-in from astern
Six of mind sound
Trailing smoke the bomber
Spinning nose down first towards the

Out of
Low on I break away
To down refuel and rearm
To intercept their second

Hanging by prop I climb
in the sky
Way above blooded fields
My Augsburg eagle 109