Luyện nghe bài hát Death From Above

Wright Cyclone thunder coming mid day time
From thirty thousand the 452 Group in clear sky
Beholds the city out like a carpet drown below
Still the fires from last nights attack among the rubble

Black puffs the anti-aircraft guns has come
As the eight approaches high up in the sky

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From the bellies of the fortresses in olive drab
Hells pouring down upon the earth
Incendiary explosives falling through the sky
To at ground level to enflame to kill to burn

Bombs away heading west 452 Group to base
All land engulfed in smoke the city is ablaze

Death Above

Again at night the roar of engines in the above
The Merlin rumble now 514 Sqadron has
With bellies of daeth and bomb doors open wide
To destroy what 542 may have left behind

The pathfinders unloads a full veil glow so bright
And the rubble city down below burn throughout the

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