เนื้อเพลง Green Green Grass Of Home - Claude Puttman

The old home town
looks the same,
as I step down
from the train.
And there to meet me
is my mama and my 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 reachin' smiling sweetly
Oh 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.
....Solo...........
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