Slaid Cleaves - Borderline lyrics

In the still of the desert... In the light of the moon... Armando walks all alone The river ahead holds promise and dread And he's 900 miles from his home He pays the Coyotes, dodges La Migra, walks for 4 hungry days When he finally hits Austin the boom town is bustin' But he takes what the contractor pays When love for family is stronger than fear When the desperation sets in A man will cross any line that is drawn, And who is to say it's a sin? And he crossed himself at the borderline He wired the dollars to Elana back home As he roomed with 10 desperate men When the builders had enough, the INS cuffed him And it's back to the border again... A tearful reunion with family and friends But soon the reality sets in... There's no work to be found in the dry desert ground He must head for Estados again... From Guadalajara came a man with no name He said "You can have all that you need! There's no contract to sign, but the terms are your life If you take my money and seed!" When love for family is stronger than fear When the desperation sets in A man will cross any line that is drawn, And who is to say it's a sin? And he crossed himself at the borderline Payments were made The seed, it was sown Armando watched the crop grow Even his brother-in-law in the army was in on the plan from the go 7 months gone and the crop's gathered in But the brother has a plan of his own He orders a raid The army invades And he takes what the village has grown In from the west came the man with no name He said "Someone must pay with their life! We know your brothers, your father, your mother, your children, your sister, your wife!" "Now we cannot touch your sister's young husband, Tu Cunao is a military man! But you can decide who lives and who dies," And he placed the gun in his hand When love for family is stronger than fear When the desperation sets in A man will cross any line that is drawn, And who is to say it's a sin? And he crossed himself at the borderline In the still of the desert... In the light of the moon... Armando walks all alone... The river ahead holds promise and dread... And he's 900 miles from his home...