Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

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

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

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

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

And down the I walk with my sweet Mary
of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green grass of

Then I and look around me
At these four gray that surround me
And I realize that I was only
But there's a guard and there's 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, grass of home