[00:00.000] 作词 : Curly Putman[00:01.000] 作曲 : Curly Putman[00:15.964]The old home town looks the same,[00:20.616]As I step down from the train[00:24.668]And there to meet me is my mamma and my poppa[00:35.121]Down the road I look,and there runs Mary,[00:40.822]Hair of gold and lips like cherries,[00:44.724]It's good to touch the green,green grass of home[00:53.627]Yes,they'll all come to meet me,[00:58.930]Arms areaching,smiling sweetly,[01:03.831]It's good to touch the green,green grass of home[01:14.987]The old house is still standing,[01:19.388]Though the paint is cracked and dry[01:23.888]And there's that old oak tree,[01:26.889]That I used to play on.[01:32.744]Down the lane I'll walk with my sweet Mary,[01:39.345]Hair of gold and lips like cherries[01:43.899]It's good to touch the green,green grass of home.[01:52.751]Yes,they'll all come to meet me[01:57.953]Arms areaching,smiling sweetly,[02:04.89]It's good to touch the green,green grass of home[02:14.693]Then He awake and look around me,[02:19.45]At the four gray walls that surround me,[02:24.47]And He realize .Yes I was only dreaming,only dreaming,[02:33.274]For there's a guard and a sad old padre,[02:38.827]Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak,[02:43.277]Again I'll touch the green green grass of home[02:52.430]Yes they'll all come to see me in the shade of that old oak tree[03:03.32]As they lay me neath the green green grass of home