Luyện nghe bài hát Deportee

The crops are all in, the peaches are
The oranges are piled in their creosote
They're flying you to the mexico border
To pay all your money to back again

My father's own father, he waded river
They took all the money he in his life
My brothers and they work in the fruit trees
They rode the truck till they took down and

Good-bye to my juan, good-bye
mes amigos, jesus e maria
You have a name when you ride the big airplane
And all will call you will be "deportee"

of us are illegal, and some are not wanted
Our contract's out and we have to move on
Six hundred to the mexican border
chase us like rustlers, like outlaws, like thieves.

We died in your hills. we on your deserts.
We've died in your mountains, and on your plains.
We've died 'neath your trees, and we've in your bushes.
Both sides of the river, we've just the same.

Good-bye to my juan, rosalita
mes amigos, jesus e maria
You won't have a when you ride the big airplane
And all they call you will be "deportee"

The skyplane caught over los gatos canyon
A of lightning that shook all our hills
Who were all these dear friends all like dry leaves?
The radio says they were deportees.

Is the best way we can grow our big orchards?
And is this the best way we can grow our fruit?
To like dry leaves and rot on the top soil,
And be known by no name "deportee".

to my juan, good-bye rosalita
Adios mes amigos, jesus e
You won't have a when you ride the big airplane
And all they call you will be "deportee"