Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

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

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

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

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

The streets are still, silence in the hills
The is sleeping
And the farmers in the gray silver dawn
The they're keeping

As the first land and step into the sand
The are weaving
The marines have on the shores
Of Santo

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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