and the beaches are rotting
The oranges are back in the
They're flyin' on back to
They'll all their money to
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
Adios, mis amigos, Jesús y María
when you ride the big airplane
All they'll call you will be
they took all the money he made in his life
can't work in the food trees
till they laid down and died
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye
Rosalita, adios mis amigos,
when you ride the big airplane
I'll have a car, you will be deportees
Well, a skyplane caught fire
and it shook all the hills
that die like the dry leaves?
The radio tells me they're
and we died in your deserts
and we died in your bushes
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye
adios mis amigos de Susy Maria
when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be deportees
we can grow our big orchards?
we can grow our good fruit?
To die like the dry leaves
Goodbye, my one, goodbye, Rosalita
Adios, mis amigos de sus hermanias
when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be
All they will call you will be
