Sain y niwl
Gaunt y goydwig fwsog
Gwenithfaen, cen y coed
A'r lleuad
Un gway f'adenydd
I dapestri bywyd
Light shines bright
Beyond all the cities of gold
On a road of birdsong
And chocolate shops
Of buskers, jugglers
Innkeeper's welcoming call
The sound of mist
Smell of moss-grown woods
Weaving my wings
From many-colored yarns
Flying higher, higher, higher
Into the wild
Weaving my world
Into tapestry of life
Its fire golden
In my Walden
I will taste the manna
In every tree
Liquid honey and wine
From the distant hills
An early morning greenwood concerto
Greets my Walden
With its eternal voice
Weaving my wings
From many-colored yarns
Flying higher, higher, higher
Into the wild
Weaving my world
Into tapestry of life
Its fire golden
In my Walden
Weaving my wings
From many-colored yarns
Flying higher, higher, higher
Into the wild
Weaving my world
Into tapestry of life
Its fire golden
In my Walden
Weaving my wings
From many-colored yarns
Flying higher, higher, higher
Higher, higher, higher
Higher, higher, higher
I do not wish to evade the world
Yet I will forever build my own
Forever build my own
Forever my home