Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

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

As the rest 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 a-burning
As the warships sway and in the bay
Loud the

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

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

As the first troops land and step 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 they whistle at the girls
They're bolder

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

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

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

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

He at his head and totters on the edge
Look how he's
The marines have landed on the
Of Domingo

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

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

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 traitors will pretend it's getting near the end
it's beginning
The marines have landed on the
Of Domingo

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

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