Fernhill - Gwashel | Текст песни

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Wel dyma'r hen wr a'i feinwen
Sy'n cwnnu gyda'r seren
A hon yw'r washel fawr ei chlod
Sy'n caru bod yn llawen.

Pan ddaw rhyw gam neu gwmwl
Pan ddaw rhyw drymllyd gwmwl
Gweld Gwenno lân a chanu can
Y triban lladd y trwbwl.

Wassail
Well, here's the old man with his maiden
Who rises with the star
And this is the wassail, great its renown
That loves to be happy.

When comes some mishap or cloud
When comes some heavy cloud
See beautiful Gwenno and sing a song
The triban kills the trouble.

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