Luyện nghe bài hát Green, Green Grass of Home

The old home town the same
As I step down a train
There to me are my mama and my papa
Down the I look and there runs Mary
Hair of and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green grass of home.

The old is still standing
Though the is cracked and dry
that old oak tree that I used to play on
Down the lane I walk my sweet Mary
Hair of and lips like cherries
It's to touch the green green grass of home.

Then I awake and look 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 walk at
Again, I'll touch the green green grass of

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