ฟังเพลงGreen Green Grass of Home

Green Green Grass Of Home - Patti Page

The old home town looks the same,

As I step down from the train,

And there to meet here were his mamma and his ppa

Down the road I look, and there was Mary,

Hair of gold, lips like cherries,

It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.

Yes, they'll all come to meet me,

Arms a-reachin', smilin' sweetly,

It's good to touch the green, green grass of home,

And the old house was still standin,

Though the paint was cracked and dry,

And there's that old oak tree,

That I used to play on.

Down the lane he walk with his sweet 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 a-reachin', smilin' sweetly,

It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

Then he woke and looked around him,

At the four gray walls that surround him,

And he realized that he was only dreaming,

only dreaming,

For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre,

and Arm in arm they'll walk at daybreak,

will once again here touch the green green grass of home.

Yes, they'll all come to see him,

in the shade of that old old treen

as we lay here, needs the green green grass of home