NON-ALBUM TRACKS
2D
Billy and the Sugarloaf Mountain
Bocs Angelica
Cwpwrdd Sadwrn
Eira
Heart of Kentucky
Hwiangerdd Mair
If Fingers were Xylophones
Lucy's Hamper
Merched yn neud Gwallt eu Gilydd
Marching Ants
Methu Aros Tan Haf
Mewn
Mifi Mihafan
Moon Beats Yellow
Morwyr o hyd yn Llad eu hun ar y Tir
No-one Looked Around
Pethau
Pentref Wrth y Mor
Queen of Georgia
Sdim yr Adar yn Canu
Tears in Disguise
Un Hogyn Trist, Un Hogan Drist
When you laugh at your Own Garden in a Blazer
Why are we Sleeping?
Young Girls and Happy Endings
The time went slow
Where did it go
Like to know
No need to know
From sunshine
To moonshine
Like to know
No need to know
Billy and the Sugarloaf Mountain
Now the sheriff, he rode up sugarloaf mountain
He was looking for Billy, been a Billy bad boy
He just shot his woman and his family
Now that's what you get for being in Billy boy's way
Bad boy Billy, oh Billy bad boy
That dirty dope won't hide anybody away
Bad boy Billy, oh Billy bad boy
That mountain won't hide anybody away
Now Billy on the mountain he rode one for the road
And another, and another, and another
Till his eyes, they started to explode
And the voice of the Lord became a distant laughter
Bad boy Billy, oh Billy bad boy
That dirty dope won't hide anybody away
The view may seem quite nice, but you're as cold as ice
That stinking spliff won't hide anybody away
Billy hears the bell outside his prison wall
Tomorrow morning he'll be dead for evermore
Says Billy "I'd rather die before my time
Than serve sentence for this God-awful crime"
Bad boy Billy, oh Billy bad boy
That dirty spliff won't hide anybody away
The view may seem quite nice, but you're as cold as ice
That dirty dope wont hide anybody
That dirty stinking coke won't hide anybody
Those dirty rotten guns won't hide anybody away
Bocs Angelica, mae fe'n agor dydd Sul
Angelica's box, it's open on sunday
Bocs Angelica, nid yn meddwl fel chi
Angelica's box, it doesn't think like you
Gwerthu e lawr y marced, a mae dim ond dydd Sul
Selling it down
the market, and it's only sunday
Mae wedi dod 'ma i marw, a mae'n teimlo fel
It has come here to die, and it feels like
Ah...
Bocs Angelica, mae fe'n agor dydd Sul
Angelica's box, it's open on sunday
Bocs Angelica, nid yn meddwl fel stryd
Angelica's box, it doesn't think like a street
Roedd ei meddwl yn______________
It's thoughts were__________
Cyn i ni gorwedd ar y traeth
Before we lied on the beach
Ah...
Bocs Angelica, mae fe'n agor dydd Sul
Angelica's box, it's open on sunday
Bocs Angelica, nid yn meddwl fel chi
Angelica's box, it doesn't think like you
Gwerthu e lawr y marced, a mae dim ond dydd Sul
Selling it down
the market, and it's only sunday
Mae wedi dod 'ma i marw, a mae'n teimlo fel fi
It has come here to die, and it feels like me
Cwpwrdd Sadwrn Saturday cupboard
Wel mae'n hyfryd, o really hyfryd
Well it's lovely, oh really lovely
A mae Mair wedi dod lawr, mae'di dod lawr i ti, ddim i fi And
Mary has come down, she has come down to you, not to me
O rwy'n caru weld y haul ar y llwch
Oh I love seeing the sun on the ash
Wel mae'n hyfryd, o really hyfryd
Well it's lovely, oh really lovely
Rwy'n caru'r cwpwrdd sadwrn
I love the Saturday cupboard
C-c-c caru'r cwpwrdd sadwrn
L-l-l love the Saturday cupboard
Rwy'n caru'r cwpwrdd sadwrn
I love the Saturday cupboard
C-c-c caru'r cwpwrdd sadwrn
L-l-l love the Saturday cupboard
Wel sai eisiau mynd mas, mae'r gaeaf mas i cael fi
Well I don't want to go out, the winter's out to get me
Wel sai eisiau mynd mas, mae galw ti'n ?bric?
Well I don't want to go out, it calls you ?brick?
O rwy'n caru weld y haul ar y llwch
Oh I love seeing the sun on the ash
Wel mae'n hyfryd, o really hyfryd
Well it's lovely, oh really lovely
corws Chorus
Ti fel yr eira sy' byth yn dod
You're like the snow that never comes
A oes mae wedi caru rhywun, wel 'sai eisiau gwybod
And if you ever loved someone, well I don't want to
know
Ac yn y gaeaf, dere draw i ty fi
And in the winter, come around to my house
Bydd yr eira yn toddi ar y teledu
The snow will melt on the television
Wel onni dim ond eisiau gweld ti unwaith
Well I only wanted to see you once
A oes mae eisiau unrhywbeth i wneud a fi
And if you want anything to do with me
Wel sai eisiau unrhywbeth i wneud a chi
Well I don't want anything to do with you
Ti fel yr eira sy' byth yn dod
You're like the snow that never comes
A oes mae wedi caru rhywun, mae gaeaf eisiau gwybod And if you ever
loved someone, the winter wants to know
Ac yn y gaeaf, dere draw i ty fi
And in the winter, come around to my house
Bydd yr eira yn toddi ar y teledu
The snow will melt on the television
Wel onni dim ond eisiau gweld ti unwaith
Well I only wanted to see you once
A oes mae eisiau unrhywbeth i wneud a fi
And if you want anything to do with me
Wel sai eisiau unrhywbeth i wneud a chi
Well I don't want anything to do with you
And in the heart of Kentucky, my darlin'
You broke my heart in Kentucky, my darlin'
Show me you're a man in Kentucky, my darlin'
And in the heart of Kentucky, my darlin'
And in the heart of Kentucky, my darlin'
You broke my heart in Kentucky, my darlin'
Are you gonna be a man in Kentucky, my darlin'
And in the heart of Kentucky, my darlin'
Staring, staring old ladies
Into a river, river of cake
Screaming, screaming old ladies
Into a river, river of blood
Suair gwynt, suair gwynt
Too complicated to do....if any Welsh prfessors want to give it a go,
Wrth fyned heibio'r drws
then mail me.
A Mair ar ei gwely gwair
Wyliai ei baban tlws
Syllai yn ddwys yn ei wyneb llon
Gwasgai waredwr y byd at ei bron
Canai diddanol gan
Cwsg, cwsg fanwylyd bach
Cwsg nes daw'r bore iach
Cwsg am dro, cwsg am dro
Cyn daw'r bugeiliaid hyn
A dod, dod i seinio'r clod
Wele, mae'r doethion syn
Cwsg cyn daw Herod a'i gledd ar ei glun
Cwsg, fe gei ddigon o fod ar ddihun
Cwsg cyn daw'r groes i'th ran
Cwsg, cwsg fanwylyd bach
Cwsg nes daw'r bore iach
Cwsg, cwsg. X5
Oh money is always money,
And never funny to understand
Oh lovers, lovers and friends
Well who's your friend when the day ends
________say why
I'm losing my eye
I'm feeling that
I got this feeling, when she wakes in the morning
Will the love be around with the coming of the morning
If fingers were xylophones
Then I could play a tune on your fingers
Oh money is always money,
And never funny to understand
________say why
I'm losing my eye
I'm feeling that
She's got this feeling, when she wakes in the morning
Will the love be around with the coming of the morning
If fingers were xylophones
Then I could play a tune on your fingers
It was the most miserable night that I've ever seen
And the rain came down like something obscene
And we cried in our pints for no reason at all
Except that our lives were shite, and we wanted so much more
Now hear those guitars voicing in
They're singing for you, singing for me
Now hear those teachers teaching
They're teaching for you, teaching for me
Now Lucy takes out her hamper
And to her surprise I like like whats in hers
And I take out my hamper
And to my surprise she likes what's in mine
Now hear those choirboys singing
They're singing for you, singing for me
Now hear those monks praying
They're praying for you, praying for me
Do do do do do ah ha, ah ha, ah, ah X3
Merched yn neud Gwallt eu Gilydd Girls doing each others hair
Wel mae merched yn neud gwallt eu gilydd trwy'r nos
Well girls doing each others hair through the night
Yn clywed y gan ond yn chwarae 'mlaen
They hear the song only playing on
Mae merched yn neud gwallt eu gilydd trwy'r nos
Girls doing each others hair through the night
Dy croen fel y lloer 'neud fi teimlo'n oer
Your skin like the moon makes me feel cold
There's no need to worry!
Why's that Johnny?
'Cos we ain't got school in the morning baby no, no, no, no
Ain't got school in the morning baby no, no, no, no
Ain't got school in the morning
Well you can try, try, try
Baby cry, cry, cry
But what you'll never know
verse
chorus
chorus
verse
Instrumental
Methu aros tan Haf Can't wait till Summer
Rwy methu aros tan mehefin
I can't wait till June
Aros tan haf
Wait till summer
Rwy mynd i torri ti y haf hwn
I'm going to break you this summer
Torri ti'r haf hwn
Break you this summer
La, la, la.... (Euros says something that I can't make out...)
The ocean paths this summer
It's easier to waste your day away
Rwy methu aros tan mehefin
I'm going to wait till June
Aros tan haf
Wait till summer
La, la, la....
Sai byth di gweld nhw, ond mae rhywbeth
I've never seen them, but it's something
Ond mae rhywbeth i gwneud gyda mewn rhyw iaith
But it's something to
do with in some language/incest (joint meaning)
Sai byth 'di gweld nhw, pryd nhw'n dod mas
I've never seen them, when they come out
Dwedodd rhywun bod rwyn ceisio
Someone said that I'm trying
Wel sai byth 'di gweld nhw, ond mae'n
Well, I've never seen them, but it's
Rhywbeth i wneud gyda mewn rhyw iaith
Something to do with in some language/incest
Pwy yw'r mam mae'r lleuad yn gofyn
Who's the mother the moon asks
Tro cyntaf i'r haul bod yn llwyd
First time that the suns been grey
Mae'r cefn wedi mynd, mae'r llygaid
The back has gone, the eyes
Mae'r llygaid ddim yn gweithio
The eyes aren't working
Cerddwch_______ yn newid mewn i'r cornel
Walk_______is changing in the corner
Fi yw'r gwrach a ti yw'r mam.
I'm the witch and you're the mother
ba, ba...
Mae'r cathod yw'r mam, efo'r cynffon dod mas
The cat is the mother, with the tail coming out
Ond mae'n rhywbeth i gwneud gyda mewn rhyw iaith
But it's something to
do with in some language/incest
chorus
Instrumental
As the moon beats yellow, the clouds they settle
To this our favourite song
Well I'd love to see you, I'd love to be you
But all in all the time's gone
And, ooooooooooo
And in her eyes, I see sir
I hate the rules and laws
Well there's no talk of you in this town
'Cos the town ain't talking to me
Well there's tales of sadness, a little bit of madness
But all this means nothing to you or me
And, oooooooooooo
And in her eyes, I see sir
ooooooooooooo
And in the skies, I see sir
I'll make the rules and ?you?
But I hate this room and I hate this tune
And I hate what we're doing, what we're doing to me
As the moon beats yellow, the clouds they settle
To this our favourite song
Morwyr o hyd yn lladd ei hun ar y tir Sailors still killing themselves on the land
Yn y gaeaf
In the winter
Byddai yma o hyd
I will still be here
O'r tynged chwerw
From the sour ?????
Ar lan y mor
By the sea
Wel mae'r amser wedi dod
Well the time has come
Gadael y haul oedd byth yn bod
To leave the sun that never was
Byddai o hyd yn dod i'r ty ma
I will always come to this house
Yn fy mhen
In my head
Morwyr ti 'llu clywed fi?
Sailors can you hear me?
Morwyr ti 'llu clywed fi?
Sailors can you hear me?
Morwyr
Sailors
Golau dydd ti 'llu gweld fi?
Light of day can you see me?
Golau dydd ti 'llu gweld fi?
Light of day can you see me?
Golau dydd
Light of day
Wel oedd iesu'n hwylio ei fad
Well Jesus sailed his boat
Gyda chymorth ei tad
With help from his dad
Morwyr o hyd yn lladd ei hun
Sailors still killing themselves
Ar y tir
On the land
Wel mae'r amser wedi dod
Well the time has come
Gadael y haul oedd byth yn bod
To leave the sun that never was
Byddai o hyd yn dod i'r ty ma
I will always come to this house
Yn fy mhen
In my head
chorus
Sung it on christmas eve
Oh, shaking like a leaf
And no one looked around
No one looked around
Kissed you in my mind
You know I tried so hard to find
But you never looked around
No one looked around
And we could be
So happy
Oh, up like morning dew
And all the things they never said about you
But you never looked around
And no one looked around
Kissed you in my mind
You know I tried so hard to find
But you never looked around
No one looked around
And we could be
So happy
Does dim un person (Does dim un person)
There is no person (there is no person)
I wneud (I wneud)
To do (to do)
A pethau (A pethau)
With things (with things)
Rwy'n hoffi ei....GWNEUD!
I like to do
Wel mae'r glaw yn bwrw lawr ar y mynydd
Well the rain is coming down on the mountain
Ac yn y dyn yn clymu y drysiau
And the man is locking his doors
A gwneud patrymau ar y sgrin wynt
And making patterns on the windscreen
A chwistrellu olwynion y loriau
And injecting the wheels of the lorries
O mae'r ffordd yn ol yn hir ac yn dywyll
Oh, the way back is long and dark
Does dim cwsg i fi yn y noson hir 'ma
There's no sleep for me in these long nights
A does dim un person i wneud a pethau
And there is no person to do with things
Pethau rwy'n hoffi ei wneud
Things I like to do
Wel mae sbrydion seion du yn ____ heno
Well the ghosts of black seion are_______tonight
Mae'n amser i mi rhedeg i'r lle nesa'
It's time for me to run to the next place
I grwydro ar goll yn yr anial
To crawl lost in the desert
Ar fy hun yn y gwynt ac yn y glaw
By myself in the wind and in the rain
O, roedd na amser pan roedd gen i bywyd
Oh, there was a time when I had a life
Ond nawr rwy'n rhedeg heb unrhyw dyfodol
But now I'm running without any future
A does dim un person i wneud a pethau
And there is no person to do with things
O, pethau, rwy'n hoffi ei
Oh, things I like to do
O, gras, gras gwaredwr fi, o grassssssss
Oh grace, grace my saviour, o gracccccccce
Does dim un person (Does dim un person)
There is no person (there is no person)
I wneud (I wneud)
To do (to do)
A pethau (A pethau)
With things (with things)
Rwy'n hoffi ei gweud
I like to do
Pentref wrth y Mor Village by the sea
Dwedais i ddim fy fod yn mynd
I didn't say that would go
Dwedais i ddim fy fod yn mynd
I didn't say that would go
Pentref wrth y mor rwy ti'n galw fi
Village by the sea, you are calling me
A rwyn dechrau crynu
And I'm starting to shake
Yn ei llygaid chi'n gweld y mor
In your eyes you see the sea
Yn ei llygaid chi'n gweld y mor
In your eyes you see the sea
Pentref wrth y mor rwy ti'n galw fi
Village by the sea, you are calling me
A rwyn dechrau crynu
And I'm starting to shake
Rhoddwch dy ben tu ol dy breichiau
Put your head behind your arms
Siglwch dy pen, siglwch dy coesau
Shake your head, skake your legs
Rhoddwch dy ben tu ol dy breichiau
Put your head behind your arms
Siglwch dy pen, siglwch dy coesau
Shake your head, skake your legs
Rhywbeth yn rhywle, a rhywbeth yn anghywir
Something in somewhere, and something is wrong
Rhywbeth yn rhywle, a pethau yn anghywir
Something in somewhere, and things are wrong
I met the queen of Georgia
Her hair a brilliant brown
She sat all day, ooo
Sporting the perfect, perfect crown
I've been dreaming up some pictures
Where her and I could be
Like the one, ooo
Holding hands underneath the sea
Oh, the queen of Georgia
Through my own writing
Rose before me
I'm struck by lightning X2
The ocean is our carpet
I'll be her ?laser son?
And know she knows, ooo
Someone to fall back on
There is no brilliant brown
The queen of Georgia and her crown
No fun and games no more
And christ, the games up now for sure
chorus
And there's only one time for never
And these feelings I know to show
And there's only one time for never
I met the queen of Georgia
Her hair a brilliant brown
She sat all day, ooo
Sporting the perfect, perfect crown
Sdim yr Adar yn Canu The birds aren't singing (about the Sea Empress oil disaster)
Eto, eto, eto, eto Again, again, again, again
Sdim yr adar yn canu dim mwy
The birds aren't singing anymore
Sdim y plant yn mynd i nofio haf hwn
The children aren't going to swim this summer
A ers i'r olew dod, a rwy 'di gweld y ffordd
Since the oil has come, and I have seen the way
Sdim yr adar yn canu dim mwy
The birds aren't singing anymore
A sdim Mary yn chwarae dim mwy
And Mary doesn't play anymore
A sdim Anna yn hedfan dim mwy
And Anna doesn't fly anymore
A ers i Mary mynd, a fi sydd 'di colli ffrind
And since Mary left, and I have lost a friend
Sdim yr adar yn canu dim mwy
The birds aren't singing anymore
Sdim yr adar yn canu dim mwy
The birds aren't singing anymore
Sdim y plant yn mynd i nofio haf hwn
The children aren't going to swim this summer
A ers i'r olew dod, a rwy 'di gweld y ffordd
Since the oil has come, and I have seen the way
Sdim yr adar yn canu eto, eto, eto....
The birds aren't singing again, again, again
I can look, ooo
But I can't touch
The pale lady
I've been dreaming too much
Another hold to tight, ooo
The kisses at night
And wasted energy I know
For a girl I hardly know
Well I tried to get at her
And I tried to explain
Then nothing seems sacred
And it wasn't in vain
My heart is broke, ooo
Under cartoon skies
Crying don't come easy
With these tears in disguise
Un hogyn trist, un hogan trist One sad boy, one sad girl (not sure of this one - RLV)
Roedd na un hogan trist, a un hogyn trist
There was one sad boy, and one sad girl
Dim ond yn aros, nes iddynt cwrdd
Only waiting, until they met
Y teimlad o amser yn rhedeg mas, rhaid ymuno yn y ras
The feeling of time running out, you have to
join in the race
Un hogan trist, un hogyn trist
One sad boy, one sad girl
_________ gwraig, a'i baban tlws
_________wife, and her pretty baby
Canol haf, tu fas i'r drws
The middle of summer, outside the door
Ond fe ddaw gaeaf o mae'n siwr, brenhines welw_______ But the winter
will surely come, pale princess______
Un hogan trist, un hogyn trist
One sad boy, one sad girl
Mami drist a dadi trist Sad mammy, and a sad daddy
When you laugh at your own garden in a blazer
Oooooo your so frail
Cos it's oooo damned do ahhhh
Cos it's oooo
And when you laugh at your own garden in a blazer
That makes you sad
And when you laugh at your own garden in a blazer
That makes you sad oh so sad
A ya slept behind the dogs last night,
Ya m-m-m-m-minor x 5
< Commentary by gorky's >
This song is one aspect of "The Game of Eyes". It's about Norman Wisdom who is a
talented comedian in U.K. and used to sleep with dogs at the Trafalger Square when he was
a child.
Thanks to Satomi for the lyrics for this - if you're reading, I couldn't get your e-mail address to work, so I can't mail you back - sorry.
Begins with a blessing, and ends with a curse
Making life easy by making it worse
My mask is my master, the trumpeter weeps
And his voice his weak as he speaks in his sleep
Say, why, why, why, why are we sleeping
Why, why, why, why are we sleeping
My heads a nightclub, with glasses and wine
The customers dancing, are just in time
You turn to your partner and say "how does it seem?"
She'll turn to you and say "GET OUT OF MY DREAM!!!"
Why, why, why, why are we sleeping
Why, why, why, why are we sleeping
You know young girls like happy endings
Well I guess that's the way it's got to be
Coz without all these happy endings
What would happen to my industry?
You know I wrote this hit to sell ya, sell ya,
You know I never mean a word I tell ya
You know I wrote this hit to sell ya, sell ya,
You know I never mean a word I tell ya
Ivory towers wrapped round in silk
A young calf with his mothers milk
Victorian England shining so bright
Two lovers kissing in the moonlight
You know I wrote this hit to sell ya, sell ya,
You know I never mean a word I tell ya
You know I wrote this hit to sell ya, sell ya,
You know I never mean a word I tell ya
And the feeling's stronger
The reason's longer, oo...
You know I wrote this hit to sell ya, sell ya,
You know I never mean a word I tell ya
You know I wrote this hit to sell ya, sell ya,
You know I never mean a word I tell ya