Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

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

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

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

The old is still standing
Though the is cracked and dry
And that old oak tree that I used to play on

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

Then I awake and around me
At four gray 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, 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