to touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they've all come to meet me, arms areaching, smiling sweetly It's so good to touch the green, green grass of home
ain't comin' home tonight The water in the well at home is bad The water in the well at home is bad The water in the well at home is bad And she gave
comin' home tonight I ain't comin' home tonight I ain't comin' home tonight My soul is restless and the moon is bright Water in the well at home
up my heart and go home I can see the first signs of autumn all at once all the flowers have gone Certainly I feel so forgotten think I'll pick up my heart and go home
my heart and go home I can see the first signs of autumn All at once all the flowers have gone Suddenly I feel so forgotten Think I'll pick up my heart and go home
A home where trees grow tall The home fires burn the whippoorwills call A home where the river runs cold The water tastes good the winters ain't cold A home where trees grow tall The home
to turn the key Emptiness is all that waits inside for me That's how it is when the one you love is gone That's how it is when your house is not a home
Tłumaczenie: Reeves, Jim. Strona główna feat. Roger Miller.
Tłumaczenie: Roger Miller. Gdy House nie jest domem.
Tłumaczenie: Roger Miller. Nie Is Coming Home Tonight.
Tłumaczenie: Roger Miller. Ja Pick Up My Heart And Go Home.
Tłumaczenie: Roger Miller. Green Green Grass Of Home.
Tłumaczenie: Roger Miller. Strona główna.
l'm a two pack a day man, smoke like a fiend Like a burned out bearing in a bad machine l can't breath in the morning 'til l get myself a cigarette
I'm a two pack a day man, smoke like a fiend Like a burned out bearing in a bad machine I can't breath in the morning 'til l get myself a cigarette lit
His footprints can be found On the graves of dead young soldiers On the amber covered plains Killed by radio-active rains And his traces can be found
Dusty streets stare at me Looking like a daytime nightmare I should shave, try to save Something of the man that's still there Not much left to say, of
I want to tell you one more time Lady America, I love you 'cos you're mine My mind keeps going back to Oklahoma It's my home and where I come from
