Mae 'n ysgrifennu am Lloegr,
ond rydw meddwl y gall 'i ddefnyddio i
Mae Standing in the Rain,
ac os ydych chi eisiau ymuno i 'r corff,
Nid yw 'r defnyddiad ar y ffyrdd.
All the beds are booked already,
There is nothing left for you,
No use knocking on the window,
Some are lucky, some are not, sir.
We are Christian men and women,
But we're keeping what we've got,
No, we haven't got a manger.
No, we haven't got a stable.
We are Christian men and women
Christ the Lord has gone to heaven,
One day he'll be coming back, sir.
In this house he will be welcome,
But we hope he won't be black, sir.
Wishing you a merry Christmas,
we will now go back to bed, sir.
Till you woke us with your knocking,
we were sleeping like the dead, sir.
On a Christmas day, there he is again