Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

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

As the seagulls rest on the cold nest
The sea is
The marines landed on the shores
Of Domingo

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

But the boy on the is throwing pebbles no more
He a-warning
the the marines have landed 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 they're keeping

As the troops land and step into the sand
The flags are
The marines have landed on the
Of Santo

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

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

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, turn backs on the parade
With they're holding
The have landed on the shores
Of Santo

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

He clutches at his and totters on the edge
how he's falling
The marines have 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 soldiers make a bid, candy to the kids
teeth are gleaming
The marines landed on the shores
Of Santo

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

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

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

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