Luyện nghe bài hát 109

Augsburg 109
Mottled dress
Lifting-off up high
Der lined up abreast

Cutting through the ice air
On wings with fuel and led
I'll fly and fight my will come
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 fly eternal sky
The up high
Twist and my mount of knights
My Augsburg eagle 109

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

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

Out of
Low on fuel I away
To whell down refuel and
To intercept their wave

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