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Green, green gras of home Songtextvon Howard CarpendaleHoward Carpendale - Green, green gras of homeQuelle: Youtube0:003:09Green green grass of homeHoward CarpendaleThe old home town looks the same,As I step down from the train.And there to meet me is my mama and papaDown the road I look and there runs MaryHair 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,All creatures 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 an old oak tree that I used to play on.Down the lane I''ll 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.I see four gray walls that''s surround me.And I realize yeah, I was only dreamin''.For you know this guard and there''s a sad old padreArm and arm we''ll walk at daybreak.Again I''ll touch the green, green grass of home.Yes, they''ll all come to meet meIn the shadow of that old oak treeAs they lay me beneath the green, green grass of home