故乡的青青绿草　　Green Green Grass of Home 　　The old home town looks the same 　　As I step down from the train 　　And there to meet me is my Mama and PaPa 　　Down the road I look and there runs Mary 　　Hair of gold and lips like cherries 　　Its good to touch the green green,grass of home 　　Yes,theyll all come to meet me arms reaching sweeting 　　Its good to touch the green green,grass fo home 　　The old house is still standing 　　though the paint is cricket and dry 　　And theres that old oak tree that I used to play on 　　Down the lane I walk with Mary 　　Hair of gold and lips like cheries 　　Its good to touch the green green,grass of home 　　Then I awake and look around me 　　At four gray walls that surround me 　　And I realize yes I was only dreaming 　　Theres a guard,and theres a sad old padre 　　Arm and arm well walk at day break 　　Again Ill touch the green green,grass of home 　　Yes,theyll all come to see me 　　in the shade of that old oak tree 　　As they lay me neath 　　故乡的青青绿草 　　我走下火车 　　古老的故乡依然如昨 　　父母在向我招手 　　路的一端我看见 　　玛丽在向我飞奔 　　缕缕金发和樱桃似的红唇 　　抚摸故乡的青青绿草 　　这感觉真好 　　那古老的屋子还在 　　只是油漆已经斑驳 　　那株老橡树还在 　　我曾在上面玩耍 　　和亲爱的玛丽一同 　　走在那条小巷 　　抚摸故乡的青青绿草 　　这感觉真好 　　当我醒来,环顾四周 　　只见四堵灰遥的墙 　　我才知道那是梦 　　我看到哨兵,天遥微明 　　我们手拉手走着 　　我会再次抚摸 　　故乡的青青绿草 　　在那株老橡树的浓荫下 　　它们都出来看我 　　躺在我的身下 　　故乡的青青绿草