| Helo, oes 'na rywun adra? Neu wyt ti eto di mynd allan? Partio er mwyn teimlo dim. | Hello, is anyone home? Or have you gone out again Partying in order not to feel? |
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| Helo, lle wyt ti arni? Mae na fis di bod o beidio gweld chdi, Mae dy gwmpeini di troi’n brin, | Hello, how are you getting on? A month has gone by without seeing you Your company’s becoming scarce |
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| A mae’r, byd yn dal i droi, Ond ti’m yn symud dim, Dal i orwedd yn dy wely ar ben dy hun, Yn deud bob dim ond gwrthod cyfadda’r gwir, Ti’n chwarae gêm yn chwarae gyda nghalon i | And the world keeps turning but you don’t move still lying alone in bed saying anything but refusing to admit the truth; you’re playing a game, playing with my heart. |
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| Ond dwi’n dal yma’n cnocio ar dy ddrws, Bora dydd tan nôs, dewis aberthu nghwsg, Ond ti’n fy ngadael i yn y glaw, Cogio bod yn fud i gael cadw draw | But I’m still here knocking on your door morning, day, until night, choosing to sacrifice my sleep, but you leave me out here in the rain, pretending to be mute so as to get to keep away. |
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| ( A dwi dal i aros, Dwi dal fan hyn, Methu cerdded ffwrdd, Dal yn ddihun, | ( And I’m still waiting, I’m still here, unable to walk away, still awake, |
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| Yn trio cofio dy wen ond fedrai ddim, Yn trio cofio dy lais ond dwi’n cofio dim, | trying to remember your smile, but I can’t, trying to remember your voice but I don’t remember anything. |
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| Dal i ffonio, Yn dal yn dyn, Ar y ffydd sydd yn Brysur fynd, | Still phoning, holding tight to the faith that’s busy going, |
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| Ond ti methu helpu dy hun rhag teimlo’n unig Methu atal dy hun rhag dal dig, Ata i Ata i Dal dig At y byd At y byd ) | but you can’t help yourself from feeling lonely, can’t stop yourself from staying angry with me, with me, staying angry with the world, with the world. ) |
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| Helo, sut wyt ti’n teimlo, Maddeua fi am holi eto, Paid troi dy gefn, sbia arna i | Hello, how are you feeling? Forgive me for asking again; don’t turn your back, look at me. |
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| Helo, ti’n ffansi galw heibio, Neu ydi’r dagrau’n dal i lifo, Heb dy weld ti ers ti fynd Am Gaerdydd a ngadael i. | Hello, do you fancy dropping by, or are the tears still flowing? Haven't seen you since you left for Cardiff, leaving me. |
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| A mae’r, byd yn dal i droi, Ond ti’m yn symud dim, Dal i orwedd yn dy wely ar ben dy hun, Ond ti’n fy ngadael i yn y glaw, Cogio bod yn fud i gael cadw draw, | And the world keeps turning but you don’t move still lying alone in bed but you leave me out here in the rain, pretending to be mute so as to get to keep away, |
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| ( A dwi dal i aros, Dwi dal fan hyn, Methu cerdded ffwrdd, Dal yn ddihun, | ( And I’m still waiting, I’m still here, unable to walk away, still awake, |
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| Yn trio cofio dy wen ond fedrai ddim, Yn trio cofio dy lais ond dwi’n cofio dim, | trying to remember your smile, but I can’t, trying to remember your voice but I don’t remember anything. |
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| Dal i ffonio, Yn dal yn dyn, Ar y ffydd sydd yn Brysur fynd, | Still phoning, holding tight to the faith that’s busy going, |
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| Ond ti methu helpu dy hun rhag teimlo’n unig, Methu atal dy hun rhag dal dig, Ata i Ata i Dal dig At y byd At y byd ) | but you can’t help yourself from feeling lonely, can’t stop yourself from staying angry with me, with me, staying angry with the world, with the world. ) |
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| Lle ti di bod? Gad i’r hiraeth dy dynnu di yn ol, Tyrd o’r cysgod Gad i’r golau dy arwain di yn ol, Ata i, Paid a ffoi, Paid a dianc, | Where have you been? Let your longing/nostalgia/'hiraeth' draw you back… Come out of the shadow; let the light lead you back to me; don’t flee, don’t escape. |
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| ( Dwi dal i aros, Dwi dal fan hyn, Methu cerdded ffwrdd, Dal yn ddihun, | ( I’m still waiting, I’m still here, unable to walk away, still awake, |
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| Yn trio cofio dy wen ond fedrai ddim, Yn trio cofio dy lais ond dwi’n cofio dim, | trying to remember your smile, but I can’t, trying to remember your voice but I don’t remember anything. |
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| Dal i ffonio, Yn dal yn dyn, Ar y ffydd sydd yn Brysur fynd, | Still phoning, holding tight to the faith that’s busy going, |
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| Ond ti methu helpu dy hun rhag teimlo’n unig, Methu atal dy hun rhag dal dig, Ata i Ata i Dal dig At y byd At y byd ) | but you can’t help yourself from feeling lonely, can’t stop yourself from staying angry with me, with me, staying angry with the world, with the world. ) |
English
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| Hello, is anyone home? Or have you gone out again Partying in order not to feel? |
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| Hello, how are you getting on? A month has gone by without seeing you Your company’s becoming scarce |
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| And the world keeps turning but you don’t move still lying alone in bed saying anything but refusing to admit the truth; you’re playing a game, playing with my heart. |
| - - |
| But I’m still here knocking on your door morning, day, until night, choosing to sacrifice my sleep, but you leave me out here in the rain, pretending to be mute so as to get to keep away. |
| - - |
| ( And I’m still waiting, I’m still here, unable to walk away, still awake, |
| - - |
| trying to remember your smile, but I can’t, trying to remember your voice but I don’t remember anything. |
| - - |
| Still phoning, holding tight to the faith that’s busy going, |
| - - |
| but you can’t help yourself from feeling lonely, can’t stop yourself from staying angry with me, with me, staying angry with the world, with the world. ) |
| - - |
| Hello, how are you feeling? Forgive me for asking again; don’t turn your back, look at me. |
| - - |
| Hello, do you fancy dropping by, or are the tears still flowing? Haven't seen you since you left for Cardiff, leaving me. |
| - - |
| And the world keeps turning but you don’t move still lying alone in bed but you leave me out here in the rain, pretending to be mute so as to get to keep away, |
| - - |
| ( And I’m still waiting, I’m still here, unable to walk away, still awake, |
| - - |
| trying to remember your smile, but I can’t, trying to remember your voice but I don’t remember anything. |
| - - |
| Still phoning, holding tight to the faith that’s busy going, |
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| but you can’t help yourself from feeling lonely, can’t stop yourself from staying angry with me, with me, staying angry with the world, with the world. ) |
| - - |
| Where have you been? Let your longing/nostalgia/'hiraeth' draw you back… Come out of the shadow; let the light lead you back to me; don’t flee, don’t escape. |
| - - |
| ( I’m still waiting, I’m still here, unable to walk away, still awake, |
| - - |
| trying to remember your smile, but I can’t, trying to remember your voice but I don’t remember anything. |
| - - |
| Still phoning, holding tight to the faith that’s busy going, |
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| but you can’t help yourself from feeling lonely, can’t stop yourself from staying angry with me, with me, staying angry with the world, with the world. ) |