I miss my hometown damn much !
Seriously, otak ni sejak tadi lagi duk pikir pasal kampung nun jauh di sana. Nak nak lepas je dengar lagu Green Green Grass of Home.
Lagu tu seriously menggamit ingatan aku dekat hometown plus family terchenta.
Wei..cepat la masa berlalu. 5 hari je lagi oke. Lepas tu, boleh la aku bertapa dekat rumah. Menternak lemak-lemak dan pasarkannya di pasaraya berdekatan. Agak-agak laku tak ?
Seriously, bila je dengar lagu Tom Jones tu, aku rasa tang tang ni jugak aku nak fly balik kampung. Miss my green green grass of home. Chewah..
Nak je aku share lagu tu dekat belog ni. Biaq korang rasa apa yang aku rasa sekarang. Dengan liriknya yang agak sempoi plus nada plus muzik..seriously aku rasa rindu gile dekat kampung ! Rindu Rindu Rindu !
Tapi malangnya, di sebabkan USM block u-tube, maka niat aku tu terpaksa di batalkan. So, aku share lirik je la oke ?
Cuba hayati lirik dia then cuba la cari lagu ni dalam 4shared.
"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, 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 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 meet me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly.
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.
[spoken:]
Then I awake and look around me, at the 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 neath the green, green grass of home.
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, 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 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 meet me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly.
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.
[spoken:]
Then I awake and look around me, at the 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 neath the green, green grass of home.
It's good to touch the GREEN, GREEN GRASS OF HOME
Sekian, Terima kasih.
sumber lirik : Green green grass of home.
Lagu : Green green grass of Home 4shared
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