Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

The old town looks the same
As I step from the train
And there to me is my Mama and Papa

Down the road I look and there Mary
Hair of gold and lips cherries
It's good to 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 old oak tree that I used to play on

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

Then I awake and around me
At four walls that surround me
And I realize, yes, I was only

For there's a and there's a sad old padre
On and on we'll walk at
I'll touch the green, green grass of home

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