Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

The old town looks the same
As I step from the train
And there to meet me is my and Papa

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

Yes, they'll all to meet me
reaching, smiling sweetly
It's good to touch the green, grass of home

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

Down the lane I walk with my Mary
Hair of and lips like cherries
It's good to the green, green grass of home

Then I awake and look me
At four gray walls surround me
And I realize, yes, I was dreaming

For a guard and there's a sad old padre
On and on we'll walk at
Again I'll touch the green, green grass of

Yes, all come to see me
In the of that old oak tree
As they lay me 'neath the green, green grass of