Текст песни Kenny Rogers - Green Green Grass of Home
Kenny Rogers - Green Green Grass of Home слова песни
The old hometown looks the sameas I step down from the trainAnd there to meet me is my mama and papaAnd down the road I look and there runs Maryher golden lips like cherriesIt`s good to touch the green green grass of home. Yes they`ve all come to meet me arms reaching smiling sweetlyIt`s so good to touch the green green grass of home. The old house is still standing though the paint is cracked and dryAnd there`s that old oak tree that I used to play ondown the lane I`d walk with my sweet Mary her golden lips like cherriesIt`s good to touch the green green grass of home. Yes they`ve all come ...Then I awake and look around me at the gray walls that surround meAnd I realized that I was only dreamingFor there`s a guard and there`s a sad old padre arm in arm we`ll walk at daybreak againI`ll touch the green green grass of home. Yes they`ll all come to see me in the shade of that old oak treeAs they lay me neath the green green grass of home.