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