Green Green Grass Oh Home

Green, Green, Grass of Home - Tom Jones (湯姆·瓊斯)

The old home town

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 reaching

Smiling sweetly

It's good

To touch

The green green grass

Of home

The old house

Is still standing

Tho' 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

Yes they'll all come to meet me

Arms reaching

Smiling sweetly

It's so good

To touch

The green green grass

Of home