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 Mama and

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

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

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

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

Then I and look around me
At gray walls that surround me
And I realize, yes, I was dreaming

For there's a guard and there's a sad old
On and on we'll at daybreak
Again I'll touch the 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