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"Swn y don" in Welsh means "sound of the waves" in English.
sound of the sea
"Swydd y Dyn" translates to "Job of the Man" in English.
Ffeind a difyr ydyw gweled Drws yr efail yn agored, A'r go bach a'i wyneb purddu Yn yr efail yn prysur chwythu. Ffeind a braf yw swn y fegin Gwrando chwedl, cân ac englyn Pan fo'r cwmni yn ei afiaith Ceir hanesion llawer noswaith. Pan ddaw'r mor i ben y mynydd A'i ddwy ymyl at ei gilydd, A'r coed rhosys yn dwyn 'fala, Dyna'r pryd y cei di finna. It's fine and pleasant to see The smithy door open, And the blacksmith with his blackened face In the smithy busy blowing. Fine and sweet is the sund of the bellows, Listening to a story, song or poem, When the company' in hig spirits, Stories will be told many a night. When the sea comes to the mountain, And its two sides come together, And when the rose bushes grow apples, That's when you can have me.
A: The song by Mark Isham is called "Sense of Touch" and is sung by Carol Ensley the lyrics are from an old Welsh song called "Lisa Lan." Here is the translationLisa Lân---------------------------------Melody1. Bûm yn dy garu lawer gwaithDo lawer awr mewn mwynder maithBum yn dy gusanu Lisa gêlYr oedd dy gwmni'n well na'r mêl.2. Fy nghangen lân, fy nghowlad glydTydi yw'r lanaf yn y bydTydi sy'n peri poen a chriA thi sy'n dwyn fy mywyd i.3. Pan fyddwy'n rhodio gyda'r dyddFy nghalon fach sy'n mynd yn bruddWrth glywed swn yr adar mânDaw hiraeth mawr am Lisa Lân.4. Pan fyddwy'n rhodio gyda'r hwyrFy nghalon fach a dôdd fel cwyrWrth glywed swn yr adar mânDaw hiraeth mawr am Lisa lân.5. Lisa, a ddoi di I'm danfon iI roi fy ngorff mewn daear ddu?Gobeithio ddoi di, f'annwyl ffrindHyd lan y bedd, lle'r wyf yn mynd.1. Full many a time I came to woo,Oft, Lisa came a courting you;I kissed your lips when we did meet,No honey every was so sweet.2. My dainty branch, my only dear,No woman comes your beauty near;'Tis you who with my passion play,'Tis you who steals my life away.3. When'er at eve I walk apart,Like wax will melt my lovesick heart;And but to hear the small birds sing,The longing to my soul will bring.4. Ah, will you come to bid good-bye,When in the earth my form must lie?I hope you too will there be found,When men shall lay me in the ground.(thanks to Brendan , Canada ) add more info
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