Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

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

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

Yes, all come to meet me
Arms reaching, smiling
It's to touch the green, green grass of home

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

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

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

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

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