Luyện nghe bài hát Green, Green Grass of Home

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

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

Yes, all come to meet me
Arms a'reaching, sweetly
It's good to the green, green grass of home

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

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

I awake and look around me
At gray walls that surround me
And I that I was only dreaming

For a guard and there's a sad old padre
Arm and arm, we'll at daybreak
Again I'll touch the green, green of home

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