Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

And the crabs are crazy, they scuttle back and
The sand is
And the fish take flight and from the sight
Their turning

As the rest on the cold cannon nest
The sea is
The have landed on the shores
Of Santo

The fishermen sweat, pausing at their nets
The a-burning
As the warships and thunder in the bay
the morning

But the boy on the is throwing pebbles no more
He a-warning
That the the marines landed on the shores
Of Santo

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

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

The unsmiling sun is shining upon
The soldiers
In the cloud dust whirl they at the girls
getting bolder

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

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

All the young wives afraid, turn backs on the parade
With babes holding
The have landed on the shores
Of Santo

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

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

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

But the soldiers make a bid, giving to the kids
teeth are gleaming
The have landed on the shores
Of Domingo

Up and down the coed, the generals drink a
The is spinning
And the cowards and the are peeking
the doors to see who's winning

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

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

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