Green Green Grass Of Home
The old home town looks the same
- The old home town looks the same
- As I step down from the train
- And there to meet me is my mamma and my poppa
- Down the road I look and there runs Mary
- Hair of gold and lips like cherries
- It's good to touch the green green grass of home
- Yes they'll all come to meet me
- Arms areaching smiling sweetly
- It's so good to touch the green green grass of home
- The old house is still standing
- Though the paint is cracked and dry
- And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on
- Down the lane I'll walk with my sweet Mary
- Hair of gold and the lips like cherries
- It's good to touch the green green grass of home
- Then I awake and look around me
- At four gray walls that surround me
- And I realize yes I was only dreamin
- There's a guard and there's a sad old padre
- Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak again
- I'll touch the green green grass of home
- Yes they'll all come to see me
- In the shade of that old tree
- As I lay me in the green green grass of home
评论 4
🥀Nice song ♥️✨
Wow like it
I'm melting hearing your lovely voice
🌹🌷🌹It's so cool. I wish I could do that 🎉🤗😘