Green Green Grass Of Home

The old hometown looks the same as I step down from the train in there. And there to meet me is my Mama and Papa down the road I look and there runs Mary(bevi) Hair of gold and lips like cherry 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 those 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(beverly) Hair of gold and lips like cherry It's good to touch the green green grass of home Then I awake and look around me At four gray walls surround me And I realize yes,that I was only dream in Theres a guard and theres a sad old padre Arm and arm we will walk at daybreak Again I will touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they all be there to meet me In the shadow of that old oak tree blabla~ meet the green, green grass of home