Luyện nghe bài hát Green, Green Grass of Home

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

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

Yes, they'll all to meet me
Arms a'reaching, sweetly
good to touch the green, green grass of home

The old house is still
Though the paint is and dry
And that old oak tree that I used to play on

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

Then I awake and look me
At four gray that surround me
And I realize I was only dreaming

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

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