Jose can you see, by the dawns's early light,
It is time to hang out, at the seven-eleven,
When the Gringos drive by, to their truck take your flight,
To your low-paying, menial job you'll be driven.
Though some people may glare,
You have nothing to fear,
To stay is your right,
Congress says "please stay here",
Jose will that Mexican Banner soon wave
O'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave.
Saturday, April 29, 2006
Another translation of the spanish-language Anthem
I found this translation floating around on the web: