It's good to touch the green green grass of home Yes they'll all come to meet me arms areaching smiling sweetly It's good to touch the green green grass of home
Tulkojums: Sniegs, Hank. Green Green Grass Of Home.
Diesel smoke climbin' to the clear blue sky I sit here wonderin' wanderin' why I leave her everytime I love her Green grass growin' by picket fence Lord