Ceredwen - Rhiannon

Prynhawn mor glir dim son am y ferch ar y gaseg wyn llwyd

Yr haul yn gryf y naws y dydd yn llawn o swyn

Yr aros yn hir cyn clywed y swn o'r ceffyl yn pwnio


Aros i'm paid mynd 'mlaen

Aros i'm paid mynd 'mlaen


Rhiannon paid mynd 'mlaen aros, aros

Rhiannon paid mynd 'mlaen

Rhiannon paid mynd 'mlaen aros, aros

Rhiannon paid mynd 'mlaen


Dyma hi ei gwisg yn disgleirio yn llawn o aur

Ei golwg mor dlws ei hud yn ymestyn wi afael yn gryf

"Pwy yr wyt? Pwy yr wyt?

Paid am gadael aros i mi"


Aros i'm paid mynd 'mlaen...

Rhiannon paid mynd 'mlaen aros, aros...




The afternoon was clear, not a sight of the girl on the gray-white horse

The sun was hot, the day was filled with charm

The waiting was long before hearing the sound of the horse's hoof


Wait for me, don't go ahead

Wait for me, don't go ahead


Rhiannon, don't go ahead, wait, wait

Rhiannon, don't go ahead

Rhiannon, don't go ahead, wait, wait

Rhiannon, don't go ahead


At last she's here, her robe shining with gold

Her look so pretty, her magic all encompassing

"Who are you? Who are you?

Don't go ahead, wait for me"


Wait for me, don't go ahead...

Rhiannon, don't go ahead, wait, wait...