The crops are all in, the peaches are rotting
农事已毕,枝头的桃实正渐渐腐烂
The oranges piled in their creosote dumps
柑橘堆积在喷洒了毒剂的废料场
Theyre flying us back to the mexican border
他们正将我们运回墨西哥边境
To pay all our money just to wade back again
耗尽所有积蓄,只为再次涉水偷渡
Some of us are illegal and some are not wanted
我们中有人背着非法之名,有人已不被需要
Our work contracts out and we have to move on
契约终了,我们只能继续流浪
600 miles to that mexican border
离那冰冷的墨西哥边境,还有六百英里
They chase us like outlaws, like thieves on the run
他们像追捕草寇般驱赶我们,视我们如丧家之犬
Goodbye to my juan, good-bye rosalita
再见了,我的胡安,再见了,罗莎莉塔
Adios mis amigos, jesus y maria
再见了,我的朋友们,耶稣与玛丽亚
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
当你登上那架飞机,姓名便不再属于你
All they will call you will be deportee
他们只会称呼你为,遣返者
The sky plane caught fire over los gatos canyon
那架飞机在洛斯加托斯峡谷上空起火坠落
A fireball of lightning that shook all the hills
雷霆般的火球,震颤了整片群山
Who are these friends now all scattered like dry leaves?
这些朋友如今身在何处,竟如枯叶般四散凋零?
The radio says they are just deportees
电台里说,他们仅仅是遣返者
Goodbye to my juan, good-bye rosalita
再见了,我的胡安,再见了,罗莎莉塔
Adios mis amigos, jesus y maria
再见了,我的朋友们,耶稣与玛丽亚
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
当你登上那架飞机,姓名便不再属于你
All they will call you will be deportee
他们只会称呼你为,遣返者
We died in your hills, we died in your deserts
我们死在你们的山丘,死在你们的荒漠
We died in your valleys and we died on your plains
我们死在你们的深谷,死在你们的平原
We died neath your trees and we died in your bushes
我们死在你们的树荫下,死在你们的灌木丛中
Both sides of the river, we died just the same
无论大河哪一岸,死亡的滋味都一样凄惨
Is this the best way we can grow our big orchards?
难道这就是经营果园最好的方式?
Is this the best way we can grow our good fruit?
难道这就是培育硕果最好的代价?
To fall like dry leaves and to rot on the topsoil
如枯叶般坠落,在表土之上化为尘土
And be called by no name except
从此不再拥有姓名,除了——
Deportees
遣返者
Goodbye to my juan, good-bye rosalita
再见了,我的胡安,再见了,罗莎莉塔
Adios mis amigos, jesus y maria
再见了,我的朋友们,耶稣与玛丽亚
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
当你登上那架飞机,姓名便不再属于你
All they will call you will be deportee
他们只会称呼你为,遣返者
Goodbye to my juan, good-bye rosalita
再见了,我的胡安,再见了,罗莎莉塔
Adios mis amigos, jesus y maria
再见了,我的朋友们,耶稣与玛丽亚
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
当你登上那架飞机,姓名便不再属于你
All they will call you will be deportee
他们只会称呼你为,遣返者