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

The are all in
And the peaches are
The oranges up
In creosote dumps
You're flying 'em
To the border
To all their money
To wade back

Good bye to my
Rosalita
Adios mis amigos Jesus y
You have a name
When you ride the big
All they call you
be "deportees"

Some of us are
And others not
Our contract's up
And we have to on
600 miles to that border
They chase us outlaws
rustlers, like thieves

The skyplane fire
Over Los Gatos
A of lightning
all our hills
Who are all friends
Who are scattered like leaves
The radio
They were "deportees"