Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

And the are crazy, they scuttle back and forth
The is burning
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 landed on the
Of Santo

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

But the boy on the is throwing pebbles no more
He runs
That the the have landed on the shores
Of Domingo

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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