Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

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

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

Yes, they'll all to meet me
Arms reaching, sweetly
It's good to touch the green, green 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 lane I walk with my Mary
Hair of gold and like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green of home

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

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

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