Luyện nghe bài hát Me 262

Goering's on the phone Freiburg
Says Willie's done a job
on the phone from Berlin
Says, "I'm make you a star"

My Captain Von Ondine is your next
A flight of bombers across the canal
After twelve all be here
I think you the job

They there dependent from the sky
some heavy metal fruit
These bombers are ripe and ready to
Must these Englishmen live I might die
Must they live that I die

In a G-load disaster from the rate of
I'd faint and be lost to our side
But there's no for failure, but death
So watch me in keep in the glidepath

Get me through these radars, no, I cannot
While my great silver are eager to feed
I fail, no, not now
When twenty five wait ripe

They hung there dependent the sky
Like some heavy metal
These are ripe and ready to tilt
Must these Englishmen that I might die
Must they live that I die

M.E. 262 of turbojet
Jumo 004
Blasts from R4M quartets in my snout
And see these planes go burn

Well, you be my witness, how red were the
the fortresses flew for the very last time
It was dark Westphalia
In of '45

They hung there from the sky
Like heavy metal fruit
bombers are ripe and ready to tilt
Must these live that I might die
Must they live I might die

Must these live that I might die
jommo 004
Bombers at twelve o'clock