tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823513.post114877644397585449..comments2023-09-23T03:27:43.254-07:00Comments on Clecs Cilgwri: Noson Geraint LovegreenUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823513.post-57760271503312068382008-11-08T14:54:00.000-08:002008-11-08T14:54:00.000-08:00Bendigedig! Y geiriau ddim yn cyfieithu yr hiwmor ...Bendigedig! Y geiriau ddim yn cyfieithu yr hiwmor yn berffaith, ond can wych er hynny!<BR/>Diolch o galon<BR/>LlinosAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823513.post-40749295379437737732007-02-15T08:25:00.000-08:002007-02-15T08:25:00.000-08:00Dyma gyfieithiad wnes i o'r gân (gan drio cadw'r o...Dyma gyfieithiad wnes i o'r gân (gan drio cadw'r odlau a'r rythm) -<BR/>COUNTRY MUSIC<BR/><BR/>My childhood was so lonely, so painful and so sad;<BR/>My life was a disaster, the whole hog;<BR/>I didn’t have a sister, my brother ran away,<BR/>My only friend in life was Shep the dog<BR/>Mam choked on a chip butty when I was only four<BR/>Leaving only Shep and Dad and me<BR/>My daddy’s heart was broken and he died within a month<BR/>but that’s when I discovered Countr-y.<BR/><BR/>Throughout my lonely teenage years I lived all on my own<BR/>With only Shep to share my bitter pain<BR/>But when I was eighteen years old, my only friend was shot<BR/>He’d been worrying the farmer’s sheep again.<BR/>Whatever, I found love and we got married one fine day<BR/>but she died after crashing in my car<BR/>and left me all alone again, no buddies in the world<BR/>but everything’s OK when I pick up the guitar.<BR/><BR/>And tonight on the railway track I lie under the moon<BR/>The midnight train is due within an hour<BR/>But now it’s getting lighter, and no sign of a train<BR/>They say there’s a delay in Penmaenmawr<BR/>I get up and I go home to my hovel in the hills<BR/>To drink another bottle of Jim Beam,<BR/>And here I sit forlornly in the kitchen by the radio,<BR/>Just me and John & Alun and Doreen. (Lewis)<BR/>(chorus)<BR/><BR/>Country music, it’s the only song in town<BR/>Country music, keeps this old world spinning round,<BR/>Country music makes the sadness all worthwhile.<BR/>Country music, when I want to cry and weep<BR/>Country music, when tears are flowing down my cheeks,<BR/>Country music is the way to suffer in style.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823513.post-1148818878661305112006-05-28T05:21:00.000-07:002006-05-28T05:21:00.000-07:00Dioch yn fawr, Neil - y can gwlad Cymraeg perffait...Dioch yn fawr, Neil - y can gwlad Cymraeg perffaith - fel "you never even call me by my name" ydy'r can gwlad perfaith Steve Goodman o Chicago. Ond dwi'n aros am y newydd sbon o John ac Alun hefyd!<BR/>Hwyl. Chris, dysgwr yn Wheaton, Illinoischjajoneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17046851850931253657noreply@blogger.com