Rhodd - Iwan Rheon

Yn y pridd

Mae ein hadau ni

Ga ni weld nhw’n tyfu

I mewn i rywbeth gwell

Ger y llyn

Yn eu dyfnder hi

Rhwydo gwres y dŵr

Yn hel atgofion

Mae’r ffordd yn hir

Ond, ambell waith

Gall rhodd

Gael ei ollwng

Ar dy draed

Amser hir

Ers i ni weld nhw

Licris ar fy llw

'Naeth i fi deimlo’n sâl

Ar y dde

Roedd y tannau’n wyn

A dy wyneb di’n lun

O fod yn rywbeth gwell

Mae’r ffordd yn hir

Ond, ambell waith

Gall rhodd

Gael ei ollwng

Ar dy draed

Yn y pridd

Mae’n cyndadau ni, ei’n tadau ni

Be 'allwn ni ddysgu

I fod yn rywbeth gwell

Bob dydd

Mae nhw’n newid ni

Dŵr ar wefusau sych

Sy' byth yn ildio

Mae’r ffordd yn hir

Ond, nid oes bai

Dyma rodd

Ar fodiau dy draed

In the soil

Our seeds are ours

May we see them grow

Into something better

Near the lake

In their depth

Netting the heat of the water

Removes memories

The road is long

But, sometimes

Gift can

May be dropped

At your feet

Long time

Since we saw them

Lycis on my oath

I never felt ill

On the right

The strings were white

And your face is a picture

Oh to be something better

The road is long

But, sometimes

Gift can

May be dropped

At your feet

In the soil

We are our forefathers, our fathers

What can we learn

To be something better

Every day

They are changing us

Water on dry lips

That never gives up

The road is long

But, there is no blame

Here is a gift

On the toes of your feet