Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

The old hometown looks the
As I step down the train
And there to me is my mama and papa

And the road I look
And there runs Mary of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to the green, green grass of home

Yes, all come to meet me, arms a-reached smiling sweetly
It's so to touch the green, green grass of home

The old is still standing
the paint is cracked and dry
And there's that old oak tree that I to play on

And down the lane I walk my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green of home

Then I awake and look me
At these four gray walls surround me
And I that I was only dreaming
But there's a guard and that sad old padre
Arm in arm we'll at daybreak

And I'll touch the green, green grass of home
Yes, they'll all come to see me in the shade of that old oak
As lay me neath the green, green grass of home