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  • Текст песни Charlotte Church - Y Gylfinir

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    Y GYLFINIR

    Dy alwad glywir hanner dydd
    Fel ffliwt hyfrydlais uwch y rhos
    Fel chwiban bugail a fo gudd
    Dy alwad glywir hanner nos
    Nes clywir, pan ddwys a dy swn
    Cyfarth dy anweledig gwn

    Dy braidd yw'r moel gymylau maith
    A'th barod gwn yw'r pedwar gwynt
    Gorlanna'th ddiadelloedd llaith
    I'w gwasgar eilwaith ar eu hynt
    Yn yrr ddioffwys, laes ddifref
    Hyd lynfnion hafodlasau'r nef

    THE CURLEW

    Your call is heard at high noon-day
    A wistfull flute across the mere
    As herdsman's whistle far away
    Your call is heard at midnight clear
    Then hear we, as you swell your keen
    Barking afar, your hounds unseen

    Your flocks the massive clouds of grey
    And all four winds, your eager hounds
    Awhile do pen them are they stray
    And scattler once more out of bounds
    A mute and restless drove on high
    Amid the shieling of the sky

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    curlew

    Your call is heard noon
    As flute flute above the moor
    As the whistle of an invisible shepherd
    Your call is heard at midnight
    Until further notice , when thy noise and intensity
    The barking of your invisible gun

    Your sheep are long bare clouds
    Your ready I know the four winds
    Penning damp flocks
    To scatter again on their way
    In herd ddioffwys , chemise ddifref
    Up lynfnion hafodlasau'r heaven

    THE CURLEW

    Your smart sub heard at high noon -day
    A wistfull flute Across the mere
    As herdsman 's whistle bar away
    Your smart sub heard at midnight cleared at
    Then Hear the web , as you Swell your Keen
    Barking afar, your hounds unseen jump

    Your Flocks the massive clouds of gray
    And can Four Winds , your Eager hounds
    Awhile roof top themes are THEY Stray
    And scattler unwaith more out of Bounds
    A mute and Restless drove on high
    Amide the shieling of the sky

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