The Green Green Grass Of Home Live) - ヴィレッジ・シンガーズ
The old home town looks the same as
I step down from the train
And there to meet me is my Mama and Papa
I 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
Air 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 the four grey walls that surround me
And I realize yes I was only dreaming
For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre
Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak
Again I 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