Green, Green, Grass of Home
This song is specially dedicated to you, Justina. Come back soon ok? Also in relation also to your post in SGWatch.
Green, Green Grass Of Home
Johnny CashThe old home town looks the same,
As I step down from the train,
And there to meet me is my mama and my papa.
Down the road I look, and there comes Mary,
Hair of gold and lips like cherries.
It’s good to touch the green, green grass of home.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.Yes, they’ll all come to see me,
Arms reaching, smiling sweetly.
It’s good to touch the green, green grass of home.Then I awake and look around me,
At the four gray walls that surround me,
And I realize that 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’ll touch the green, green grass of home.Yes, they’ll all come to see me
In the shade of the old oak tree,
As they lay me ‘neath the green, green grass of home.
If you wanna listen, you’d have to get the mp3 yourself. Sorry but I dun wanna get sued.
May 6th, 2005 at 2:03 am
eh, I’m confused!
Isn’t juznuts and Justina the same person?
May 6th, 2005 at 3:21 am
lol. yeah juznuts = justina. This entry was actually a guest post by yk. Don’t worry, I don’t have multiple personality disorder. For some strange reason, author wasn’t showing on the posts. That has now been corrected
I’m juznuts, but I’m really not nuts enough to dedicate a song to myself in regards to my own post. Sorry for any confusion caused.
May 6th, 2005 at 11:58 am
heh now it’s showing. =P
May 26th, 2005 at 5:14 pm
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