Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

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

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

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

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

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

Then I and look around me
At four gray 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 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, green grass of