[00:00.00] 作词 : Curly Putman
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Curly Putman
[00:00.00]Green Green Grass Of Home （乡的绿草）-Tom Jones
[00:15.420]The old home town looks the same
[00:20.140]As I step down from the train
[00:24.439]And there to meet me is my Mama and Papa
[00:34.808]Down the road I look and there runs Mary
[00:41.298]Hair of gold and lips like cherries
[00:45.228]It's good to touch the green
[00:48.308]Green grass of home
[00:54.148]Yes they'll all come to meet me
[00:59.808]Arms reaching smiling sweetly
[01:05.328]It's good to touch the green
[01:08.458]Green grass of home
[01:15.758]The old house is still standing
[01:20.458]Though the paint is cracked and dry
[01:24.858]And there's that old oak tree
[01:28.188]That I used to play on
[01:34.508]Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary
[01:41.408]Hair of gold and lips like cherries
[01:45.728]It's good to touch the green
[01:49.98]Green grass of home
[01:56.978]Then I awake and look around me
[02:01.728]At four gray walls that surround me
[02:07.158]And I realize yes I was only dreaming
[02:14.918]For there's a guard
[02:17.818]And there's a sad old padre
[02:22.68]Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak
[02:26.627]Again I'll touch the green
[02:29.617]Green grass of home
[02:34.817]Yes they'll all come to see me
[02:40.687]In the shade of that old oak tree
[02:45.847]As they lay me 'neath the green
[02:49.877]Green grass of home

作词 : Curly Putman
作曲 : Curly Putman
Green Green Grass Of Home （乡的绿草）-Tom Jones
The old home town looks the same
As I step down from the train
And there 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'll 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 four gray walls that surround me
And I realize yes I was only dreaming
For there's a guard
And there's a sad old padre
Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak
Again I'll touch the green
Green grass of home
Yes they'll all come to see me
In the shade of that old oak tree
As they lay me 'neath the green
Green grass of home