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The old hometown looks the same As I step down from the train And there to meet me is my mama and my papa And 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 (1st Bridge) Yes they've all come to meet me arms reaching smiling sweetly It's good to touch the green green grass of home (2) The old house is still standing Though the paint is cracked and dry And there's the 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 (Spoken) Then I awake and look around me At the grey walls that surround me Then I realize that I was only dreaming (Sung) For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre SongtexteArm in arm we'll walk at daybreak Again, I'll touch the green green grass of home (2nd Bridge) Yes, they'll all come to meet me in the shade of that old oak tree As they lay me neath the green green grass of home Aus Songtexte Mania