Joan Baez - The Green Green Grass Of Home
http://youtu.be/aQhKqlOccHE
The old home town looks the same
As I step down from the train
And there to meet me is my mamma and poppa
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 a-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'll walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries,
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
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