[00:00.000] 作词 : Putman
[00:00.513] 作曲 : C. Putnam
[00:01.26]The old home town looks the same
[00:06.30]As I step down from the train
[00:10.40]And there to meet me is my mama and my papa
[00:18.89]Down the road I look and there runs Mary
[00:24.73]Hair of gold and lips like cherries
[00:28.47]It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
[00:36.35]The old house is still standing
[00:40.60]Though the paint is cracked and dry
[00:44.66]And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on
[00:52.86]Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary
[00:58.44]Hair of gold and lips like cherries
[01:02.20]It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
[01:09.80]Yes, they'll all come to see me
[01:14.50]Arms reaching, smiling sweetly
[01:18.86]It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
[01:27.01]Then I'll awake and look around me
[01:31.54]To the cold gray walls that surround me
[01:36.11]And then I realize, I was only dreaming
[01:44.12]For there's a guard and a sad old padre
[01:49.55]Arm in arm, I walk at daybreak
[01:53.25]Again, I'll touch the green, green grass of home
[02:00.79]Yes, they'll all come to see me
[02:05.59]In the shade of the old oak tree
[02:09.99]As they lay me 'neath the green, green grass of home