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maon dychiorant eu hoet bu hir mor dru eu hadrawd wy angawr hiraeth nyt mab mam ae maeth neb y eu tymhyr nyt atcorsan gwenwyn eu hadlam Daybreak holds more pain and sorrow Than you'd think the light could bring You and I must die tomorrow Of our dreams no one will sing byrr eu hoedyl hir eu hoet ar eu carant o gyvrussed gwraged gwyth a wnaethant uawer mam ae deigyr ar y hamrant Behold my foolish pride He who holds a wolf's mane without a spear in his hand Has a bold spirit under his mantle Daybreak holds more pain and sorrow Than you'd think the light could bring You and I must die tomorrow Of our dreams no one will sng For every hero ever famed Died a thousand more deserving But we'll never sing their praises They were not deemed worth preserving