come home again to Wales (Choir alone). We'll keep a welcome in the hillside. We'll keep a welcome in the Vales. This land you knew will still be singing. When you come home again to Wales (Bryn
To you, my heart cries out Perfidia. For I found you, the love my life. In somebody else's arms Your eyes, are echoing Perfidia. Forgetful of the promise of love. You're shared another's charms Wi
