57_-_GREEN_GREEN_GRASS_OF_HOME

[00:05.09] The old home town looks the same

[00:15.11] As I step down from the train

[00:20.58] And there to meet me is my Mama and Papa

[00:30.58] Down the road I look and there runs Mary

[00:38.09] Hair of gold and lips like cherries

[00:43.60] It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

[00:52.58] Yes, they'll all come to meet me

[00:58.83] Arms reaching, smiling sweetly

[01:04.83] It's good to touch the green, green, grass of home

[01:13.58] The old house is still standing

[01:20.86] Tho' the paint is cracked and dry

[01:25.84] And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on

[01:35.86] Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary

[01:42.83] Hair of gold and lips like cherries

[01:48.33] It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

[01:57.10] Yes, they'll all come to meet me

[02:03.08] Arms reaching, smiling sweetly

[02:09.08] It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

[02:18.08] Then I awake and look around me

[02:24.83] At the four grey walls that surround me

[02:29.84] And I realize, yes, I was only dreaming

[02:39.59] For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre -

[02:46.86] Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak

[02:52.09] Again I touch the green, green grass of home