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20.12.2003 07:37:51
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WWII;
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Песня летчика штурмовой авиации - Сев. Африка
Written by an Australian
450 Fighter-Bomber Squadron, 239
To the tune of 'Lili Marlene'
Get the right deflection,
Check reflector sight,
Give your speed correction,
And see your range is right.
Then you can press the tit, old son,
And blow the Hun to kingdom come,
Poor Marlene's boy-friend will
Never see Marlene.
Half a thousand pounds of
Anti-personnel,
Half a dozen rounds of
The stuff that gives them hell.
Finish your bomb dive, zoom away.
And live to fight another day.
But poor Marlene's boy-friend will
Never see Marlene.
Belching ammunition,
Petrol truck ahead,
Glorious conditions
For filling them with lead.
Finish your bomb dive, zoom away,
And live to fight another day.
Then poor Marlene's boy-friend will
Never see Marlene.
С уважением, ВЛАДИМИР