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Roger Whittaker
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Green, Green Grass Of Home
作词:Curly Putnam
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
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 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 That four gray walls that surround me And I realize that I was only dreaming
For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre Arm in arm, I 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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