Aderyn du a'i blufyn shitan A'i big aur a'i dafod arian A ei di drostoi i gytweli I oli ynt yr un wy'n garu
Un dou tri pheth y'n anodd imi Yw cownto'r ser pan fo i'n rhewi A doti'n llaw i dwtsho'r lleuad All meddwl f'annwl gariad
Blackbird With Its Silk Feather
And its gold beak and its silver tongue Will you go for me to kidwelly To ask the way of my dear love
One two three things are difficult for me Are counting the stars when it is freezing And putting my hand to touch the moon And understanding the mind of my dear lover