Luyện nghe bài hát 109

Augsburg 109
Mottled battle
Lifting-off climbing up
Der scwarm up abreast

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

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

Where eagles fly sky
The battlefield up
Twist and my mount of knights
My faithful Augsburg 109

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

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 I break away
To whell down and rearm
To intercept their second

Hanging by your I climb
in the sky
Way above those blooded
My faithful eagle 109