Luyện nghe bài hát Deportee

The crops are all in, the peaches are
The oranges are in their creosote dumps
They're flying you back to the border
To pay all money to wade back again

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

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

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

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

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

The skyplane fire over los gatos canyon
A fireball of that shook all our hills
Who were all these dear friends all scattered like dry
The says they were just deportees.

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

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