Green,green grass of home Fis

WSTĘP krótki

1. The old home town looks this same

As I step down from the train there

And there's 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 all come to meet me

In my arms smiling sweetly

It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

2. The old house is still standing

To the paint is cracked and dry

And there's the old oak tree That I used to play on

Yes they all come to meet me

In my arms smiling sweetly

It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

When I awake and look around me

and four grey walls look suround me

and I realise yes I was only dreamin'

For there is a god and there is a settle Parkley

On and on we walk a daybrake

It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

Yes they all come to meet me

In my arms smiling sweetly

It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

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