Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

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

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

The fishermen sweat, pausing at their nets
The day's
As the warships and thunder in the bay
Loud the

But the boy on the is throwing pebbles no more
He runs
That the the marines landed on the shores
Of Domingo

The are still, there's silence in the hills
The town is
And the farmers yawn in the gray dawn
The they're keeping

As the first troops and step into the sand
The flags are
The marines have on the shores
Of Santo

The unsmiling sun is shining down
The soldiers
In the cloud whirl they whistle at the girls
getting bolder

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

Ready for the tricks, their are fixed
Now they are
And the tanks make past the trembling shacks
fear is unfolding

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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