Green Green Gras Of Home
The old hometown looks the same as I step down from the train
- The old hometown looks the same as I step down from the train
- And there to meet me is my mama and papa
- 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 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 walk with my sweet mary hair of gold
- And lips like cherries
- It's good to touch the green green grass of home
- Then I awake and look around me at four grey walls that surround me
- And I realize that I was only dreaming
- For there's a guard
- And there's that sad old padre arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak
- And again I'll touch the green green grass of home
- Yes they'll all come to see me in the shade of that old oak tree
- As they lay me neath the green green grass of home
Let's listen to my solo!
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2020-8-15 01:17 samsungSM-J701F
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Glad to hear your voice