Luyện nghe bài hát Me 262

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

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

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

In a G-load disaster 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 these radars, no, I cannot fail
While my great silver slugs are eager to
I fail, no, not now
When twenty five wait ripe

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

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

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

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

Must these Englishmen that I might die
Junker's 004
Bombers at twelve o'clock