Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

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

As the seagulls rest on the cold cannon
The sea is
The marines have on the shores
Of Domingo

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

But the boy on the shore is pebbles no more
He a-warning
the the marines have landed on the shores
Of Domingo

The streets are still, there's in the hills
The town is
And the farmers yawn in the gray silver
The fields keeping

As the first troops and step into the sand
The flags are
The have landed on the shores
Of Domingo

The sun is shining down upon
The soldiers
In the cloud dust whirl they at the girls
They're bolder

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

Ready for the tricks, their bayonets are
Now they are
And the make tracks past the trembling shacks
Where fear is

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

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

He clutches at his and totters on the edge
Look how falling
The have landed on the shores
Of Santo

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

But the soldiers make a bid, giving candy to the
Their teeth are
The marines have landed on the
Of Santo

Up and the coed, the generals drink a toast
The wheel is
And the cowards and the whores are
Through the doors to see winning

But the will pretend that it's getting near the end
it's beginning
The marines have on the shores
Of Santo

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

As the seagulls rest on the cold cannon
The sea is
The marines have on the shores
Of Santo