Luyện nghe bài hát Deportee

The are all in, the peaches are rotting
The are piled in their creosote dumps
flying you back to the mexico border
To pay all your money to wade again

My own father, he waded that river
They took all the he made in his life
My brothers and sisters work in the fruit trees
They rode the truck till they down and died

to my juan, good-bye rosalita
Adios mes amigos, e maria
You won't have a name when you ride the big
And all they will you will be "deportee"

of us are illegal, and some are not wanted
Our work contract's out and we to move on
Six miles to the mexican border
They us like rustlers, like outlaws, like thieves.

We died in your hills. we died on deserts.
We've died in mountains, and died on your plains.
We've 'neath your trees, and we've died in your bushes.
sides of the river, we've died just the same.

Good-bye to my juan, rosalita
mes amigos, jesus e maria
You won't have a name when you ride the big
And all will call you will be "deportee"

The skyplane caught fire over los gatos
A fireball of lightning that all our hills
Who all these dear friends all scattered like dry leaves?
The radio says were just deportees.

Is the best way we can grow our big orchards?
And is this the best way we can grow our good
To like dry leaves and rot on the top soil,
And be known by no name "deportee".

Good-bye to my juan, good-bye
mes amigos, jesus e maria
You won't have a name when you ride the big
And all will call you will be "deportee"