Luyện nghe bài hát Santo Domingo

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

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

The sweat, they're 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 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 yawn in the gray silver
The fields they're

As the first troops land and step into the
The are weaving
The marines have landed on the
Of Domingo

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

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

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

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

A cracks the sound, the army 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 landed on the
Of Santo

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

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

Up and down the coed, the generals a toast
The wheel is
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 beginning
The marines have on the shores
Of Domingo

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 cannon nest
The sea is
The have landed on the shores
Of Domingo