Luyện nghe bài hát 109

Augsburg 109
battle dress
Lifting-off climbing up
Der lined up abreast

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

The Frei Jagd is given
Arm your guns and set the
Watch out for the
Now let the hunt

Where fly eternal sky
The battlefield up
Twist and strike my mount of
My faithful Augsburg 109

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

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

Out of
Low on I break away
To whell down refuel and
To their second wave

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