Luyện nghe bài hát Green, Green Grass of Home

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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