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
It's good to touch the green green,grass of home
Yes,they'll all come to meet me arms reaching sweeting
It's good to touch the green green,grass fo home
The old house is still standing
though the paint is cricket and dry
And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on
Down the lane I walk with Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cheries
It's 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
There's a guard,and there's a sad old padre
Arm and arm we'll walk at day break
Again I'll 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 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
只见四堵灰色的墙
我才知道那是梦
我看到哨兵,天色微明
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