Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

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

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

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

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

The streets are still, there's in the hills
The town is
And the yawn in the gray silver dawn
The fields they're

As the first troops land and into the sand
The are weaving
The marines have landed on the
Of Domingo

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

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

Ready for the tricks, their are fixed
Now are rolling
And the tanks make tracks past the 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 Santo

A bullet cracks the sound, the hit the ground
The is callin'
So they open guns, a thousand to one
No sense in

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

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

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

Up and down the coed, the drink a toast
The wheel is
And the cowards and the are peeking
Through the doors to see who's

But the traitors will pretend that getting near the end
When beginning
The marines have landed on the
Of Santo

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

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