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 runs Mary
Hair of gold and like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green grass of

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

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

Down the lane I with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips cherries
It's 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
Again I'll touch the green, green grass of

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