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Green Green Grass Of Home - Tom Jones&Les Reed[00:00:00]
The old home town looks the same,[00:00:18]
As I step down from the train[00:00:22]
And there to meet me is my mamma and my poppa[00:00:27]
Down the road I look, and there runs Mary,[00:00:37]
Hair of gold and lips like cherries,[00:00:42]
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home[00:00:47]
Yes, they'll alle to meet me, Arms areaching, smiling sweetly,[00:00:56]
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home[00:01:07]
The old house is still standing,Though the paint is cracked and dry[00:01:18]
And there's that old oak tree, That I used to play on.[00:01:27]
Down the lane I'll walk with my sweet Mary,[00:01:37]
Hair of gold and lips like cherries[00:01:44]
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.[00:01:47]
Then I awake and look around me,[00:01:59]
At the four gray walls that surround me,[00:02:04]
And I realize .Yes I was only dreaming,[00:02:09]
For there's a guard and a sad old padre,[00:02:17]
Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak,[00:02:24]
Again I'll touch the green green grass of home[00:02:29]
Yes they'll alle to see me in the shade of that old oak tree[00:02:37]
As they lay me neath the green green grass of home[00:02:48]