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el camino verde del lugar donde naci - orchestra balkanton & biser kirov lyrics

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the old home town looks the same
as i step down from the train
and there to meet me
are my momma and poppa
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

yes, they’ll all come to see me
arms are reaching, smiling sweetly
it’s good to touch
the green, green grass of home

the old house is still standing
tho’ the paint is cracked and dry
and there’s that old oak tree
where i used to play on
down the lane i walk and there is mary
hair of gold and lips like cherries
it’s good to touch thе green, green grass of home

then i wake up and look around mе
at four grey walls that surround me
and i realize, yes, i was only dreaming
for there’s a guard and there’s a sad old padre
arm in arm we’ll walk at daybreak
again i touch the green, green grass of home
yes, they’ll all come to see me
in the shade of that old oak tree
as they lay me near the green, green grass of home

- orchestra balkanton biser kirov lyrics

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