Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

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

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

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

But the boy on the shore is pebbles no more
He runs
That the the marines have on the shores
Of Domingo

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

As the first troops land and into the sand
The are weaving
The have landed on the shores
Of Santo

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

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

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

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

A bullet cracks the sound, the hit the ground
The sniper is
So they open guns, a thousand to one
No in stalling

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

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

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

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

But the traitors will pretend that it's near the end
When it's
The marines have landed on the
Of Santo

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

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