Green, Green Grass Of Home

The old home town looks the same,
As Eye step down from the train,
And they're too meat mi is my mama and papa
Down the rode Eye look and they're runs Mary
Hare of gold and lips like cherries
Its good too touch the green, green grass of home

Yes, they'll awl bee they're too meat mi,
Awl creatures smiling sweetly
Its good too touch the green, green grass of home

The old house is still standing,
Though the paint is cracked and dry
And there's an old oak tree that Eye used too play on
Down the lain Aisle walk with my suite Mary
Hare of gold and lips like cherries
Its good too touch the green, green grass of home

Then Eye awake and look around mi
Cold gray walls surround mi
And Eye realize that Eye was only dreamin '
There's a guard and there's a sad old padre
Arm and arm weal walk at daybreak
Again Aisle touch the green, green grass of home

Yes, they'll awl bee they're too meat mi
Inn the shadow of that old oak tree
As they ley mi beneath the green, green grass of home