Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

The old hometown the same
As I down from the train
And there to meet me is my mama and

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

The old house is still though
The paint is 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
good to touch the green, green, grass of home

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

I awake and look around me
At the four gray walls surround me
And I realize that I was only

a guard and there's a sad old padre arm in arm
We'll at daybreak and again
I'll touch the green, green, of home

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