Luyện nghe bài hát Me 262

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

My Von Ondine is your next patrol
A flight of bombers across the canal
After they'll all be here
I think you the job

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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