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 spend all their
To wade back

Good bye to my
Goodbye
Adios mis amigos Jesus y
You won't a name
When you ride the big
All will call you
be "deportees"

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

The caught fire
Over Los Canyon
A of lightning
Shook all our
Who are all friends
Who are scattered like leaves
The radio
were just "deportees"