Cysur a Cyffro -

Annwyl Steffan

Diolch am dy llythyr

Sydd yn dangos

Fod y calon ddim mwy na cyhyr

Sydd yn pwmpio

Gwaed i wacter

Sydd yn pwmpio

Gwaed i wacter

Roedd e’n gysur

Dwi’n hoyw, dwi’n hoyw

O’r diwedd

Wel oleia fydd e’n rhywbeth

Newydd i fy rhieni glywed

Ma nhw’n gwahanu

Hyn o hynny

Yr holl bethau

Ni dylid eu gwahanu

Y cysur a’r cyffro

Sydd yn cadw ni’n effro

Oh!

Am un tro olaf

Mae mor anodd credu

Fod y poen hwn

Mor anodd lleddfu

Ond diolch

Am dy lythyr

Roedd e’n gysur

Dear Steffan

Thank you for your letter

Which shows

That the heart is nothing more than a muscle

Which is pumping

Blood to emptiness

Which is pumping

Blood to emptiness

It was a comfort

I'm gay, I'm gay

Finally

Well maybe it will be something

My parents just heard

They separate

That's it

All the things

They should not be separated

The comfort and excitement

Which keeps us awake

Oh!

For one last time

It's so hard to believe

That this pain

So hard to relieve

But thank you

About your letter

It was a comfort