Thursday 20 August 2015

Green Green Grass Of Home

INTRO MUSIC..

THE OLD HOME TOWN LOOKS THE SAME
AS I STEP DOWN FROM THE TRAIN
AND THERE’S 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 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 THE FOUR GREY WALLS
THAT SURROUND ME
AND THEN I REALISE
YES I WAS ONLY DREAMING

FOR THERE’S A GUARD OUTSIDE
AND THERE’S A SAD OLD PADRE
ON AND ON
WE’LL WALK AT DAY BREAK
AGAIN I’LL TOUCH
THE GREEN GREEN GRASS OF HOME

YES THEY ALL COME TO SEE ME
IN THE SHADE OF THAT OLD OAK TREE
AS THEY LAY ME IN NEATH
THE GREEN GREEN GRASS OF HOME



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