in and the peaches are rotting
The oranges are piled in the
They're flying us back to
Adios, mis amigos, se suce Maria
when you ride the big airplane
No, all they will call you will be deportee
Now my father's own father,
He took all the money he made in his life.
They chased us like wrestlers,
like gobblers, like thieves
Goodbye to my one, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, si su se moria
when you ride the big airplane
No, all they will call you will
A big ball of fire glitched up all the ground
For these friends who are falling
the radio said they're just
Goodbye to my one, goodbye
Rosalita, adios mis amigos, si,
su, si Maria, you won't have a name
when you ride the big airplane.
No, all they will call you will be deported
But we died in your hills
and we died in your valleys
We died in your orchards,
Goodbye to my one, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, sisus y maria
when you ride the big airplane
No, all they will call you will be deported.