Mae‘n hnw‘n dweud bo‘ ni ar yr ymlon
They say we‘re peripheral people
Yn weiston bach ffyddlon, yn arw ac estron
Spineless and feeble, roughneck and evil
Ac mae hi‘n llugoer yn llygad y ffynnon
And it‘s so cool in the eye of the fountain
Ond ar yr ymylon mae‘r danadl poethion
But the periphery sustains the hottest nettle
Ymaelodi â‘r ymylon
Joining the periphery
Ymaelodi â‘r ymylon
Banished to the periphery
Ymaelodi â‘r ymylon
Joining the periphery
Cosb pob un sydd yn anffyddlon
The price to pay for all who stray
Mae‘na s?m y cythraul canu
And there‘s talk of the demon in music
Sy‘n arwahanu yn hollti a rhannu
That divides and rules us in musical envy
Ac mae mae hi‘n unig ar yr ymylon
And it‘s so lonely on the periphery
Yn edrych o hirbell ar rywbeth sydd nepell
As if looking from afar at something that‘s near
Ymaelodi â‘r ymylon
Joining the periphery
Ymaelodi â‘r ymylon
Banished to the periphery
Ymaelodi â‘r ymylon
Joining the periphery
Cosb pob un sydd yn anffyddlon
The price to pay for all that stray