Green, Green Grass Of Home
Joan Baez · Other Songs - Joan Baez
As I step down from the train
And there meet me is my mama and my 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
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
Then I wake and look around me
To the cold gray wall that surround me
And then I realize that I was only dreaming
There's a guard and sad old padre
Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak
Again I touch the green, green grass of home
Yes, we'll all be together in the shade of that old oak tree
As we beneath indeed the green, green grass of home
Green, Green Grass Of Home
Joan Baez's 1962 recording of 'Green, Green Grass Of Home' stands as a definitive folk standard, blending traditional American balladry with her signature acoustic guitar style. Originally a children's song from the 19th century, Baez's arrangement transformed it into a poignant reflection on rural life and nostalgia, capturing the essence of the American South. Her rendition, released during the height of the folk revival, exemplifies the genre's emphasis on storytelling and social consciousness. The track remains a staple in her discography, showcasing her ability to reinterpret folk material with emotional depth and musical integrity. It continues to be celebrated for its melodic simplicity and enduring lyrical appeal.