Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

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

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

Yes, they've all to meet me, arms a-reached smiling sweetly
so good to touch the green, green grass of home

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

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

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

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