Deryn y Bwn o'r Banna
Deryn y Bwn o’r Banna
aeth i rodio’r gwylia
lle disgynnodd o ar ei ben, ar ei ben,
bwm bwm, bwm bwm,
ond i bwn o 'fala.
Deryn y Bwn a gododd
y 'fala i gyd a gariodd
dros y Banna i farchnad Caer
bwm bwm, bwm bwm,
ac yno’n daer fe'u gwerthodd.
'Fala 'fala filoedd
'fala melyn laweroedd
Y plant yn gweiddi am 'fala'n groch,
bwm bwm, bwm bwm,
rhoi dime goch am gannoedd.
Deryn y Bwn aeth adre
yn ôl dros ben y Banna.
Gwaeddai: “Meistres, o gwelwch y pres
bwm bwm, bwm bwm,
a ges i wrth werthu 'fala”.
Traddodiadol
A Bittern bird from the Beacons
A Bittern bird from the Beacons
went out for a walk
where what fell on his head, on his head,
boom boom, boom boom,
but a bunch of apples.
The Bittern bird picked up
all the apples and carried them
over the Beacons to Chester market
boom boom, boom boom,
and there he sold them.
Apples, apples in their thousands
lots of yellow apples.
The children shouting loudly for the apples,
boom boom, boom boom,
they gave a halfpenny for hundreds.
The Bittern bird went home
back over the top of the Beacons.
He shouted “ Mistress, look at the money
boom boom, boom boom,
I had for selling apples”
Traditional