Luyện nghe bài hát Me 262

Goering's on the phone from
Says done quite a job
on the phone from Berlin
Says, "I'm gonna you a star"

My Captain Von is your next patrol
A of English bombers across the canal
After twelve all be here
I you know the job

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

In a disaster from the rate of climb
Sometimes I'd faint and be lost to our
But no reward for failure, but death
So watch me in mirrors keep in the

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

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

M.E. 262 prince of
Junker's 004
Blasts from R4M quartets in my snout
And see these planes go burn

Well, you be my witness, how red the skies
When the fortresses for the very last time
It was over Westphalia
In of '45

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

Must these Englishmen live I might die
Junker's 004
Bombers at twelve high