Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

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

And down the I look
And there Mary hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green grass of

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
Though the paint is and dry
And there's that old oak tree I used to play on

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

I awake and look around me
At these four gray that surround me
And I realize that I was only
But there's a and there's that sad old padre
Arm in arm we'll walk at

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