Huna blentyn, ar fy mynwes,
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Clyd a chynmes ydyw hon;
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Breichiau mam sy'n dyn amdant,
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Cariad mam sy dan fy mron.
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Ni chaiff dim amharu'th gynum,
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Ni wna undyn a thi gam:
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Huna'n dawel, annwyl bientyn,
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Huna'n fwyn ar fron dy fam.
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Huna'n dawel hana huna
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Huna'n fwyn y del ei lun:
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Pam yr wyt yn awr yn gwenu.
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Gwenu'n dirion yn dy hun
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Ai angylion fry sy'n gwenu
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Arnat yno'n gwenu'n llon
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Titha'u'n gwenu'n ol a huno,
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Huno'n dawel ar fy mron.
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Paid ag ofni, dim ond deilen
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Gura, gura ar y ddor;
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Paid ag ofni ton fach unig
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Sua, sua ay lan y mor,
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Huna blentyn nid oes yma
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Ddim I roddi iti fraw;
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Ar yr engl gwynion draw. To my lullaby surrender,
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Warm and tender is my breast;
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Mother's arms with love caressing
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Lay their blessing on your rest;
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Nothing shall tonight alarm you,
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None shall harm you, have no fear;
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Lie contented, calmly slumber
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On your mother's breast my dear.
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Here tonight I tightly hold you
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And enfold you while you sleep,
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Why, I wonder, are you smiling
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Smiling in your slumber deep?
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Are the angels on you smiling
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And beguiling you with charm,
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While you also smile, my blossom,
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In my bosom soft and warm?
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Have no fear now, leaves are knocking,
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Gently knocking at our door;
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Have no fear now, waves are beating,
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Gently beating on the shore.
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Sleep, my darling, none shall harm you
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Nor alarm you, never
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And beguiling those on high.
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Suo-Gan (Welsh Air)
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| Charlotte Church |
