Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

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

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

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

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

The streets are still, there's silence in the
The town is
And the farmers in the gray silver dawn
The fields keeping

As the first troops land and step the sand
The are weaving
The marines have on the shores
Of Domingo

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But the make a bid, giving candy to the kids
teeth are gleaming
The marines have on the shores
Of Santo

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

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

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

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