Grass by the Home - Zemlyane

Two divided by love Can only be one And one is a lonely number Two divided by love Can only be sad Can only hurt one another Every night your tears come down And I know how you're feelin' inside Loneliness is no one's friend I've been takin' the same kind of ride And that just shouldn't be If you're still lovin' me Come on baby Two divided by love Can only be one And one is a lonely number Two divided by love Can only be sad Can only hurt one another I'd by lyin' to myself If I said I was gettin' along All I do is think of you and I know That it's here you belong Come on girl make your way We can start from today Puttin' it back together 'cause Two divided by love Can only be one And one is a lonely number Two divided by love Can only be sad Can only hurt one another Take away the rain from a flower And the flower just can't grow Take away your love from me girl Out of my mind Out of my mind Out of my mind Out of my mind Two divided by love Can only be sad Can only be broken hearted Two divided and blue Should take what they had And go back to where they started Two divided by love Can only be one And one is a lonely number Two divided by love Can only be sad Can only hurt one another

The old hometown looks the same as I step down from the train There to meet me is my mama and papa Down the lane I look and there runs Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherry It's good to touch the green green grass of home The old house is still standing though the paint is cracked and dry 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 cherry It's so good to touch the green green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to meet me arms outreached smiling sweetly It's so 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 realized that I was only dreaming For there's a guard and there's that sad old padre Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak And 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 And they lay me 'neath the 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. Then I awake and look around me, At 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.