Luyện nghe bài hát Death From Above

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

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

From Above

From the bellies of the flying fortresses in drab
Hells pouring down upon the earth
Incendiary explosives falling through the sky
To detonate at ground level to enflame to to burn

Bombs away heading west 452 Group returns to
All land engulfed in smoke the city is ablaze

From Above

Again at night the roar of engines in the dark
The Merlin rumble now 514 has arrived
bellies full 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 city down below burn throughout the night

Death From