🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Green green grass of home - Tom Jones

 Green green grass of 
 
 The old home town looks the same as I step down  the train,
 and there to  me is my Mama and Papa.
 Down the road I look and there runs  hair of gold and lips like cherries.
 It's  to touch the green, green grass of home.
 Yes, they'll all come to  me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly.
 It's good to touch the green, green  of home.
 The old house is still standing tho' the paint is cracked and 
 and there's that old oak tree I  to play on.
 
 Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary,  of gold and lips like cherries.
 It's good to touch the green, green grass of 
 Yes, they'll all come  meet me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly.
  good to touch the green, green grass of home.
 
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 Then I awake and look around me, at four grey  surround me
 and I realize  I was only dreaming.
 For there's a guard and there's a  old padre -
  in arm we'll walk at daybreak.
 Again  touch the green, green grass of home.
 Yes, they'll all  to see me in the shade of that old oak tree
  they lay me neath the green, green grass of home.