Текст (слова) песни: Roy Drusky - Green Green Grass Of Home
(It`s so good to touch the green green grass of home) The old hometown looks the same as I step down from the train And there to meet me is my mama and my papa And 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 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 to these grey walls that surround me And I realize that I`ve just been dreaming For there`s a guard and there`s the 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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