Green Green Grass Of Home - Tom Jones

Letra de Green Green Grass Of Home

(Lyric and music by Claude "Curly" Putman Jr)

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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

Though the paint is cracked and dry

And there's that old oak tree, that 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.

Then I awake and look around me

At four gray walls that surround me

And I realize, yes I was only dreamin'

For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre

On and on 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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