Charlotte Church
Charlotte Church - The Curlew songtekst
Je score:
Dy alwad glywir hanner dydd Fel ffiwt hyfrydlais uwch y rhos Fel shwiban 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 basrod gwn yw`r pedwar gwynt Gorlanna`th ddiadelloedd llaith I`w gwasgar eilwaith ar eu hynt Yn yrr ddiorffwys, laes ddifref Hyd lynfnion hafodllasau`r nef. Translation -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Your call is heard at high noon-day A wistful flute across the mere; As herdsman`s whistle far away You call is heard at midnight clear. Then hear we, as you swell your keen, Barking afar, your hounds unseen. Your flocks the massice clouds of grey, And all four winds, your eager hounds, Awhile do pen then ere they stray And scatter once more out of bounds, A mute and restless drove on high Amid the shielings of the sky.