Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

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

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

The sweat, they're pausing at their nets
The day's
As the warships sway and in the bay
Loud the

But the boy on the shore is throwing pebbles no
He a-warning
the the marines have landed on the shores
Of Santo

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

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

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

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

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

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

A bullet cracks the sound, the army hit the
The is callin'
So they open their guns, a to one
No in stalling

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

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

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

Up and down the coed, the generals drink a
The wheel is
And the cowards and the are peeking
Through the doors to see winning

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

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

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