Judith Owen - FFS! February 28th

Ahead of St David’s Day on the 1st March - a show to celebrate all things Welsh with songs Myfanwy, Land of my fathers and Conway Bay 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿

MYFANWY LYRICS - CYMRAEG

Paham mae dicter, O Myfanwy,
Yn llenwi'th lygaid duon di?
A'th ruddiau tirion, O Myfanwy,
Heb wrido wrth fy ngweled i?
Pa le mae'r wên oedd ar dy wefus
Fu'n cynnau 'nghariad ffyddlon ffôl?
Pa le mae sain dy eiriau melys,
Fu'n denu'n nghalon ar dy ôl?

Pa beth a wneuthum, O Myfanwy
I haeddu gwg dy ddwyrudd hardd?
Ai chwarae oeddit, O Myfanwy
 thanau euraidd serch dy fardd?
Wyt eiddo im drwy gywir amod
Ai gormod cadw'th air i mi?
Ni cheisiaf fyth mo'th law, Myfanwy,
Heb gael dy galon gyda hi.

Myfanwy boed yr holl o'th fywyd
Dan heulwen ddisglair canol dydd. 
A boed i rosyn gwridog iechyd
I ddawnsio ganmlwydd ar dy rudd.
Anghofia'r oll o'th addewidion
A wneist i rywun, 'ngeneth ddel,
A dyro'th law, Myfanwy dirion
I ddim ond dweud y gair "Ffarwél".

Conway Bay

I took the road
From Candacraig
To the western Isles
Down into Conway Bay

I took the Road
To Heathered Hills
Put my arms around
The land that would haunt me still

I took the road
From Candacraig
To the Irish Sea.
Down to my mother’s grave

I took the road
Through Childhood times
Put my arms around
A girl who was always mine

And the bridges we burn
Make Life so beautiful
The places we yearn for
When we’re so far away

And the bridges we burn
Make Life so beautiful
A childhood, rainy days sunny days

So I took the road
From Candacraig
To the Western Isles
Down into Conway Bay

I took the Road
To Heathered Hills
And at last I cried
Ancient Land you owe me still

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