Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

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

And down the I look
And there runs hair of gold and lips like cherries
good to touch 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, grass of home

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

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

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

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