《Santo Domingo》歌词

[00:00:00] Santo Domingo (圣多明各) (LP版) - Phil Ochs (菲尔·奥克斯)

[00:01:06] And the crabs are crazy

[00:01:09] They scuttle back and forth

[00:01:11] The sand is burning

[00:01:15] And the fish take flight

[00:01:17] And scatter from the sight

[00:01:18] Their courses turning

[00:01:22] As the seagulls rest

[00:01:24] On the cold cannon nest

[00:01:26] The sea is churning

[00:01:29] The marines have landed

[00:01:31] On the shores

[00:01:32] Of Santo Domingo

[00:01:38] The fishermen sweat

[00:01:40] They're pausing at their nets

[00:01:42] The day's a burning

[00:01:45] As the warships sway

[00:01:47] And thunder in the bay

[00:01:49] Loud the morning

[00:01:52] But the boy on the shore is

[00:01:54] Throwing pebbles no more

[00:01:56] He runs a warning

[00:01:59] That the the marines have landed

[00:02:01] On the shores

[00:02:02] Of Santo Domingo

[00:02:09] The streets are still

[00:02:11] There's silence in the hills

[00:02:12] The town is sleeping

[00:02:15] And the farmers yawn

[00:02:17] In the gray silver dawn

[00:02:19] The fields they're keeping

[00:02:23] As the first troops land

[00:02:25] And step into the sand

[00:02:26] The flags are weaving

[00:02:29] The marines have landed

[00:02:31] On the shores

[00:02:33] Of Santo Domingo

[00:02:39] The unsmiling sun

[00:02:40] Is shining down upon

[00:02:42] The singing soldiers

[00:02:45] In the cloud dust whirl

[00:02:48] They whistle at the girls

[00:02:49] They're getting bolder

[00:02:54] The old women sigh

[00:02:56] Think of memories gone by

[00:02:58] They shrug their shoulders

[00:03:01] The marines have

[00:03:02] Landed on the shores

[00:03:04] Of Santo Domingo

[00:03:09] Ready for the tricks

[00:03:11] Their bayonets are fixed

[00:03:13] Now they are rolling

[00:03:16] And the tanks make tracks

[00:03:18] Past the trembling shacks

[00:03:20] Where fear is unfolding

[00:03:24] All the young wives afraid

[00:03:26] Turn their backs on the parade

[00:03:28] With babes they're holding

[00:03:31] The marines have landed

[00:03:33] On the shores

[00:03:34] Of Santo Domingo

[00:03:42] A bullet cracks the sound

[00:03:44] The army hit the ground

[00:03:45] The sniper is calling

[00:03:48] So they open their guns

[00:03:51] A thousand to one

[00:03:52] No sense in stalling

[00:03:57] He clutches at his head

[00:03:59] And totters on the edge

[00:04:00] Look how he's falling

[00:04:03] The marines have landed

[00:04:05] On the shores

[00:04:07] Of Santo Domingo

[00:04:13] In the red plaza square

[00:04:15] The crowds come to stare

[00:04:16] The heat is leaning

[00:04:20] And the eyes of the dead

[00:04:22] Are turning every head

[00:04:23] To the widows screaming

[00:04:28] But the soldiers make a bid

[00:04:29] Giving candy to the kids

[00:04:31] Their teeth are gleaming

[00:04:34] The marines have landed

[00:04:36] On the shores

[00:04:38] Of Santo Domingo

[00:04:43] Up and down the coed

[00:04:45] The generals drink a toast

[00:04:47] The wheel is spinning

[00:04:50] And the cowards

[00:04:51] And the whores are peeking

[00:04:53] Through the doors to see

[00:04:54] Who's winning

[00:04:58] But the traitors will pretend

[00:05:00] That it's getting near the end

[00:05:02] When it's beginning

[00:05:05] The marines have landed

[00:05:07] On the shores

[00:05:08] Of Santo Domingo

[00:05:15] And the crabs are crazy

[00:05:19] They scuttle back and forth

[00:05:21] The sand is burning

[00:05:24] And the fish take flight

[00:05:27] And scatter from the sight

[00:05:29] Their courses turning

[00:05:33] As the seagulls rest

[00:05:35] On the cold cannon nest

[00:05:37] The sea is churning

[00:05:40] The marines have landed

[00:05:42] On the shores

[00:05:43] Of Santo Domingo