Green, Green Grass of Home

 

 

Listen to the song and fill in the missing words.

 

smiling      shade      walk      house     dreaming      gold      four     

mama       train      lips     come      'neath      sad        daybreak

 

The old home downclowntown looks the same as I step down from the ,
and there to meet me is my and papa.
Down the road I cooklooktook and there runs Mary hair of gold and like cherries.
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.
Yes, they'll all to meet me, arms reaching, sweetly.
It's good to touch the green, green, grass of home.

 

The old is still standing, tho' the paint is cracked and tieskydry,
and there's that old oak treekneesee that I used to play on.
Down the lane I with my sweet Mary, hair of and lips like cherries.
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.

Then I awake and look around me, at the grey walls that surround me
and I realize, yes, I was only .
For there's a guard and there's a old padre -
Arm in arm we'll walk at .
Then I'll touch the green, green grass of home.
Yes, they'll all come to see me in the of that old oak tree
As they lay me the green, green grass of home.