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

(Woody Guthrie - Hoffman)

The are all in
And the peaches are
The oranges are
In their Creosote
They're flying them
To Mexico border
To pay all wages
To back again

Goodbye to you Juan, Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus and
You won't have a
When you the big airplane
All will call you
be deportee

My father's own
He waded that
took all the money
He in his life
My brothers and
Come working the fruit
And they on the trucks
they took down and died

Somos ilegales (Well are illegal)
Y mal (And some are not wanted)
Se a caba el contrato (our contracts out)
Y de alli a (And we've got to move on)
Six miles
To that border
They chase us outlaws
Like rustlers, thieves

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

The sky plane caught
Over Los Gatos
Like a of lightning
And shook all our
Who are all those
All scattered 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 like dry
And rot on my
And by no name
Except