| 歌曲 | Colled |
| 歌手 | The Gentle Good |
| 专辑 | Tethered for the Storm |
| Pan own ger y dyfroedd oer | |
| Yn difa’r lloer a cherrig | |
| Disgynnodd floedd o’r nefoedd | |
| Mewn rhu o wyntoedd ffyrnig | |
| Dros y dŵr daeth alarch du | |
| Yn plethu plu pruddglwyfus | |
| Yn llithro’n llwm a phendrwm | |
| Ymysg y bwrlwm stormus | |
| Anodd dala dŵr y llyn | |
| Yng nghwpan tynn fy nwylo | |
| Anodd cadw’r alarch draw | |
| O’r baw lle mynnai lanio | |
| Trwm yw’r adain ddu ar rai | |
| Ond pwysa lai ar eraill | |
| Sy’n cydio’n dynn mewn plufyn | |
| A’i dderbyn fel hen gyfaill | |
| Wedi’r deryn tywyll ffoi | |
| A’r gwyntoedd troi’n ddiniwed | |
| Mor anwaraidd yn fy nghraidd | |
| Oedd atsain oeraidd colled | |
| Anodd dala dŵr y llyn | |
| Yng nghwpan tynn fy nwylo | |
| Anodd cadw’r alarch draw | |
| O’r baw lle mynnai lanio | |
| Loss | |
| As I was beside the icy depths | |
| Destroying the stars with stones | |
| A roar descended from above | |
| In a gale of fierce winds | |
| Over the water came a black swan | |
| Folding her melancholy wings | |
| Sliding glum and heavy | |
| Amongst the stormy water | |
| Hard to hold the water of the lake | |
| In the tight cup of my hands | |
| Hard to keep the swan away | |
| From the soil where it must land | |
| Heavy is the black wing on some | |
| But it weighs less on those | |
| That grasp her feathers close | |
| And greet her as an old friend | |
| After the dark bird had away | |
| The winds became harmless | |
| So savage in my heart | |
| Was the cold echo of loss | |
| Hard to hold the water of the lake | |
| In the tight cup of my hands | |
| Hard to keep the swan away | |
| From the soil where it must land |
| Pan own ger y dyfroedd oer | |
| Yn difa' r lloer a cherrig | |
| Disgynnodd floedd o' r nefoedd | |
| Mewn rhu o wyntoedd ffyrnig | |
| Dros y d r daeth alarch du | |
| Yn plethu plu pruddglwyfus | |
| Yn llithro' n llwm a phendrwm | |
| Ymysg y bwrlwm stormus | |
| Anodd dala d r y llyn | |
| Yng nghwpan tynn fy nwylo | |
| Anodd cadw' r alarch draw | |
| O' r baw lle mynnai lanio | |
| Trwm yw' r adain ddu ar rai | |
| Ond pwysa lai ar eraill | |
| Sy' n cydio' n dynn mewn plufyn | |
| A' i dderbyn fel hen gyfaill | |
| Wedi' r deryn tywyll ffoi | |
| A' r gwyntoedd troi' n ddiniwed | |
| Mor anwaraidd yn fy nghraidd | |
| Oedd atsain oeraidd colled | |
| Anodd dala d r y llyn | |
| Yng nghwpan tynn fy nwylo | |
| Anodd cadw' r alarch draw | |
| O' r baw lle mynnai lanio | |
| Loss | |
| As I was beside the icy depths | |
| Destroying the stars with stones | |
| A roar descended from above | |
| In a gale of fierce winds | |
| Over the water came a black swan | |
| Folding her melancholy wings | |
| Sliding glum and heavy | |
| Amongst the stormy water | |
| Hard to hold the water of the lake | |
| In the tight cup of my hands | |
| Hard to keep the swan away | |
| From the soil where it must land | |
| Heavy is the black wing on some | |
| But it weighs less on those | |
| That grasp her feathers close | |
| And greet her as an old friend | |
| After the dark bird had away | |
| The winds became harmless | |
| So savage in my heart | |
| Was the cold echo of loss | |
| Hard to hold the water of the lake | |
| In the tight cup of my hands | |
| Hard to keep the swan away | |
| From the soil where it must land |