Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

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

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

The fishermen sweat, they're at their nets
The a-burning
As the warships sway and in the bay
the morning

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

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

As the first land and step into the sand
The flags are
The marines landed on the shores
Of Domingo

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

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

for the tricks, their bayonets are fixed
Now are rolling
And the tanks make past the trembling shacks
Where fear is

All the young wives afraid, turn their backs on the
With babes they're
The marines landed on the shores
Of Domingo

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

He clutches at his head and totters on the
how he's 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 turning every
To the screaming

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

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

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

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

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