Luyện nghe bài hát Green, Green Grass of Home

The old home town the same
As I step from a train
to meet me are my mama and my papa
Down the road I look and runs Mary
Hair of gold and like cherries
It's good to the green green grass of home.

The old home is standing
the paint is cracked and dry
There's that old oak tree that I to play on
the lane I walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips cherries
It's good to the green green grass of home.

Then I awake and around me
At the four walls that surround me
And I realized, Yes, I was only
For a guard, and that sad old padre
Arm in arm we'll at daybreak
Again, I'll touch the green grass of home

Yes, all come to see me
In the shade of old oak tree
As they lay me neath the green grass of home.