Post by ReformedLiberal on Aug 3, 2008 10:30:22 GMT -8
Jose, can you see?
By the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we scaled,
At the twilight's last gleaming.
And La Migra's blank stare,
Their sirens cut through the air,
While we flee to L. A.
Their red lights in our mirror.
Oh, say does that Star-Spangled
Banner ye'et wa-y-ave,
O'er the land of the Aztlan,
And the home of the brave.
By the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we scaled,
At the twilight's last gleaming.
And La Migra's blank stare,
Their sirens cut through the air,
While we flee to L. A.
Their red lights in our mirror.
Oh, say does that Star-Spangled
Banner ye'et wa-y-ave,
O'er the land of the Aztlan,
And the home of the brave.
