Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

The old home looks the same
As I step down the train
And to meet me is my Mama and Papa

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

Yes, they'll all to meet me
Arms reaching, smiling
good 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

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

I awake and look around me
At gray walls that surround me
And I realize, yes, I was only

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

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