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

(Woody - Martin Hoffman)

The are all in
And the peaches are
The are stacked
In Creosote dumps
They're flying them
To that border
To pay all their
To wade back

Goodbye to you Juan, goodbye
Adios mis amigos, and Maria
You have a name
When you ride the big
All they will you
Will be

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

Somos (Well some 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 hundred
To that Mexico
They chase us like
Like rustlers, thieves

We in your hills
And we died in your
We in your valleys
We on your plains
We died 'neath trees
And we in your bushes
Both of that river
We died the same

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

Is this the way
We can grow our best
Is this the way
We can grow our fruit?
To fall dry leaves
And rot on my
And beknown by no
Except