Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

And the crabs are crazy, they scuttle back and
The is burning
And the fish take and scatter from the sight
Their courses

As the seagulls on the cold cannon nest
The sea is
The marines have landed on the
Of Domingo

The sweat, they're pausing at their nets
The day's
As the sway and thunder in the bay
Loud the

But the boy on the shore is throwing no more
He runs
That the the have landed on the shores
Of Santo

The streets are still, silence in the hills
The is sleeping
And the farmers yawn in the gray silver
The they're keeping

As the first troops land and into the sand
The flags are
The marines have on the shores
Of Domingo

The unsmiling sun is shining down
The singing
In the cloud dust they whistle at the girls
getting bolder

The old women sigh, think of gone by
They shrug shoulders
The marines have landed on the
Of Santo

Ready for the tricks, bayonets are fixed
Now are rolling
And the tanks make tracks the trembling shacks
fear is unfolding

All the young afraid, turn their backs on the parade
With babes they're
The marines have on the shores
Of Domingo

A cracks the sound, the army hit the ground
The sniper is
So they their guns, a thousand to one
No in stalling

He clutches at his and totters on the edge
how he's falling
The marines landed on the shores
Of Santo

In the red plaza square, the crowds come to
The is leaning
And the of the dead are turning every head
To the widows

But the soldiers make a bid, giving candy to the
Their are gleaming
The marines landed on the shores
Of Domingo

Up and down the coed, the generals a toast
The is spinning
And the cowards and the are peeking
Through the doors to see winning

But the traitors pretend that it's getting near the end
When it's
The marines have on the shores
Of Domingo

And the are crazy, they scuttle back and forth
The is burning
And the fish flight and scatter from the sight
Their courses

As the seagulls rest on the cannon nest
The sea is
The marines have landed on the
Of Santo