D - B - A - B  ( x4 )

D         B      A      B    D B A B
Goering's on the phone from freiburg
       Bb            A      G
Says willie's done quite a job
D         B      A      B    D B A B
Hitler's on the phone from berlin
       Bb            A      G
Says I'm gonna make you a star
E                              C
My captain von ondine is your next patrol
E                              C
A flight of english bombers across the canal
E                              C
After twelve they'll all be here
A
I think you know the job
A          B     - B D A - A        B
They hung there dependant from the sky
A          B     - B D A - A        B
Like some heavy metal fruit
A          B  - B D A - A        B
These bombers are ripe and ready to tilt
F#
Must these englishmen live that I might die
F#
Must they live that I might die

D - B - A - B  ( x4 )

D         B      A      B    D B A B
In a g-load disaster from the rate of climb
       Bb            A      G
Sometimes I'd faint and be lost to our side
D         B      A      B    D B A B
But there's no reward for failure - but death
       Bb            A      G
So watch me in mirrors keep in the glidepath
E                              C
Get me through these radars, no, I cannot fail
E                              C
While my great silver slugs are eager to feed
E                              C
I can't fail - no, not now
A
When twenty five bombers wait ripe

A          B     - B D A - A        B
They hung there dependant from the sky
A          B     - B D A - A        B
Like some heavy metal fruit
A          B  - B D A - A        B
These bombers are ripe and ready to tilt
F#
Must these englishmen live that I might die
F#
Must they live that I might die

Me-262 prince of turbojet
Junker's jumo 004
Blasts from clustered r4m quartets in my snout
And see these english planes go burn

Well, you be my witness, how red were the skies
When the fortresses flew for the very last time
It was dark over westphalia
In april of '45

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

D         B      A      B    D B A B            Bb          A  G
Must these englishmen live that I might die...junker's jommo 004

Bombers at 12 o'clock high

A B - B D A - A D A (x2)

A B