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
Hair of and lips like cherries
It's to touch the green, green grass of home

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

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

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

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

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

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