Luyện nghe bài hát 109

Augsburg 109
battle dress
Lifting-off up high
Der lined up abreast

Cutting through the ice air
On wings burdened with and led
fly and fight my rest will come
At end or when I am dead

The Frei Jagd is given
Arm your and set the trim
out for the escort
Now let the hunt

eagles fly eternal sky
The up high
Twist and my mount of knights
My Augsburg eagle 109

White across the sky
sighted 2'o clock high
Steadily on giant in a box formation
Now the killing

I comence a run-in from
Six barrel's of sound
Trailing smoke the tuble
Spinning down first towards the ground

Out of
Low on fuel I away
To down refuel and rearm
To intercept second wave

Hanging by prop I climb
in the sky
Way above those fields
My Augsburg eagle 109