Luyện nghe bài hát Me 262

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

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

They hung there dependent the sky
Like some metal fruit
These bombers are and ready to tilt
Must Englishmen live that I might die
Must live that I might die

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

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

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

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

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

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

Must these Englishmen live that I die
Junker's 004
Bombers at o'clock high