poen a chri. A thi sy'n dwyn fy mywyd i. Pan fyddai'n rhodio gyda'r dydd. Fy nghalon fach sy'n mynd yn brudd. Wrth glywed sn yr adar mn. Daw hiraeth mawr am Lisa Ln. Pan fyddai'n rhodio gyda'r hwyr
. This land you knew will still be singing. When you come home again to Wales This land of song will keep a welcome. And with a love that never fails. We'll kiss away each hour of hiraeth. When you