Luyện nghe bài hát Death From Above

Wright Cyclone thunder closer mid day time
From thirty thousand feet the 452 in clear sky
the city laid out like a carpet drown below
Still the from last nights attack among the rubble glows

Black puffs the anti-aircraft has come alive
As the mighty eight high up in the sky

From Above

From the of the flying fortresses in olive drab
Hells fire pouring down upon the
Incendiary high explosives through the sky
To detonate at level to enflame to kill to burn

Bombs away heading west 452 Group to base
All land below in smoke the city is ablaze

From Above

Again at night the roar of in the dark above
The Merlin rumble now 514 has arrived
With bellies of daeth and bomb doors open wide
To destroy what 542 may have left behind

The pathfinders a colour full veil glow so bright
And the rubble down below burn throughout the night

Death From