Green, Green Grass Of Home

Tom Jones · Ten Guitars 2 [2010]

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've all come to meet me,

Arm reachin' smiling sweetly

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 that old oak tree that I used to play on

Down the lane I'll walk with my sweet Mary

Hair of gold and lips like cherries

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 dreamin'

There's a guard and there's a sad old padre

Arm and 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 that old oak tree

As they lay me beneath the green, green grass of home

About Green, Green Grass Of Home

Tom Jones delivers a soulful rendition of "Green, Green Grass Of Home," a classic folk standard that captures the essence of nostalgia and longing. Recorded for his 2010 compilation *Ten Guitars 2*, this track showcases Jones's signature baritone voice, blending traditional storytelling with his distinctive vocal style. The song's enduring appeal lies in its simple yet evocative melody, which has resonated with audiences for decades. Jones's interpretation emphasizes the emotional depth of the lyrics, transforming a familiar tune into a personal expression of memory and connection. This recording stands as a testament to his ability to reinterpret timeless material, ensuring the song remains a staple in his extensive discography and the broader landscape of folk and pop music.