Green, Green Grass Of Home Lyrics – TOM JONES

Green, Green Grass Of Home Lyrics by TOM JONES

The old home town looks the same as I step down from the train,
And there 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’ll all come to meet me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly.
It’s good to touch the green, green, grass of home.
The old house is still standing tho’ the paint is cracked and dry,

And there’s that old oak tree 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.

Yes, they’ll all come to meet me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly.
It’s good to touch the green, green, grass of home.
[spoken:]
Then I awake and look around me, at four grey wall surround me

And I realoze that I was only dreaming
For there’s a guard and there’s a sad old padre –
Arm in arm we’ll walk at daybreak.
Again I 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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Green, Green Grass Of Home Lyrics English

THE OLD HOME TOWN LOOKS THE SAME AS I STEP DOWN from The Train,
AND THERE TO Meet Me is my mama and papa.
Down the Road I Look and THERE RUNS Mary Hair of Gold and And
Lips Like Cherries.

It’s Good to Touch The Green, Green, Grass of Home.
Yes, THEY’LL COME to Meet Me, Arms Reaching, Smiling Sweetly.
It’s Good to Touch The Green, Green, Grass of Home.
The Old House is Standing Tho ‘The Paint is Cracked and Dry,

And THERE’S THAT OLD OAK TREE II USED TO PLAY ON.
Down the Lane I Walk with My Sweet Mary, Hair of Gold and And
Lips Like Cherries.
It’s Good to Touch The Green, Green, Grass of Home.

Yes, THEY’LL COME to Meet Me, Arms Reaching, Smiling Sweetly.
It’s Good to Touch The Green, Green, Grass of Home.
[Spoken:]
THEN I AWAKE AND LOOK AROUND ME, at Four Grey Wall Surround Me

And I Realsee That I Was ONLY DREAMING
For THERE’S A GUARD AND THERE’S A SAD OLD PADRE-
Arm in Arm We’ll WALK AT Daybreak.
Again I Touch The Green, Green, Grass of Home.

Yes, THE’ll All Come to See Me in the Shade of that Old Old Oak Tree
As They Lay Me Neat The Green, Green, Grass of Home.
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TOM JONES Lyrics – Green, Green Grass Of Home

TOM JONES

Green, Green Grass Of Home