Luyện nghe bài hát Deportee (Plane Wreck At Los Gatos)

(Woody - Martin Hoffman)

The are all in
And the are rotting
The oranges are
In Creosote dumps
They're them back
To that Mexico
To pay all their
To back again

Goodbye to you Juan, goodbye
Adios mis amigos, and Maria
You won't a name
When you the big airplane
All they will you
be deportee

My father's own
He waded that
took all the money
He made in his
My and sisters
Come working the fruit
And they rode on the
'Til they down and died

Somos ilegales (Well are illegal)
Y mal recibidos (And are not wanted)
Se a caba el (our work contracts out)
Y de alli a caminar (And we've got to on)
Six miles
To that Mexico
They us like outlaws
Like rustlers, thieves

We died in your
And we in your deserts
We died in valleys
We on your plains
We died 'neath your
And we died in your
Both sides of river
We just the same

The sky plane fire
Los Gatos Canyon
Like a fireball of
And all our hills
Who are all friends
All like dry leaves
The radio
They are just

Is the best way
We can grow our best
Is the best way
We can our good fruit?
To fall like dry
And rot on my
And by no name
Except