- Green Green Grass Of Home
- Tom Jones
- The old home town looks the same,
- As I step down from the train
- And there to meet me is my mamma and my poppa
- 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 areaching, smiling sweetly,
- 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'll walk with my sweet Mary,
- Hair 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 gray walls that surround me,
- And I realize .Yes I was only dreaming,
- For there's a guard and a sad old padre,
- Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak,
- Again I'll 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
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- [00:15.68]The old home town looks the same,
- [00:20.21]As I step down from the train
- [00:25.04]And there to meet me is my mamma and my poppa
- [00:35.19]Down the road I look, and there runs Mary,
- [00:41.47]Hair of gold and lips like cherries,
- [00:45.80]It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
- [00:54.74]
- [00:54.60]Yes, they'll all come to meet me, Arms areaching, smiling sweetly,
- [01:05.40]It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
- [01:13.94]
- [01:16.32]The old house is still standing,Though the paint is cracked and dry
- [01:25.51]And there's that old oak tree, That I used to play on.
- [01:35.39]Down the lane I'll walk with my sweet Mary,
- [01:42.29]Hair of gold and lips like cherries
- [01:46.37]It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.
- [01:54.75]
- [01:57.82]Then I awake and look around me,
- [02:02.33]At the four gray walls that surround me,
- [02:06.68]And I realize .Yes I was only dreaming,
- [02:16.23]For there's a guard and a sad old padre,
- [02:23.04]Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak,
- [02:27.64]Again I'll touch the green green grass of home
- [02:35.51]
- [02:35.81]Yes they'll all come to see me in the shade of that old oak tree
- [02:47.03]As they lay me neath the green green grass of home
