LYRICS - Ankevi a Wrug (I forgot)

I forgot how to lie
Forgot how to say goodbye
I forgot how to cry
Forgot how to keep my eye on the prize
My heart has a line
It runs to the earth straight down my spine

My ankevi a wrug (I, I forgot)
Fatel leverel gow (How to lie)
My ankevi a wrug (I, I forgot)
Fatel leverel duw genowgh (How to say goodbye)
My ‘m beus linen salow (My heart has a safe line)
Neb a dres ow heyn dhe’n dor distowgh (That goes through my back straight to the ground)

Kellys ha kevys (Lost and found)
Enevow ygerys (Souls opened)
Diwvregh ystynnys (And arms around)
Dhe’n flogh dhymm kelmys (This child I’m bound)

Ankevi a wrug fatel bos kelys (I forgot how to be hidden)
Ha fatel gudha bos ankombrys (And how to hide being embarrassed)
Ankevi a wrug fatel assayis vy (I forgot how I tried)
Kyns an mortid dh’y dhri dhymmo vy (Before the tide bought it to me)
Yma dhe’m kolon linen rydh (My heart has a free line)
Neb a dhe’n dor dhyworth down ynnov vy (That goes to the ground from deep within me)

I forgot how to hide
Forgot how to drop my eyes 
I forgot how I tried 
Before it came in with the tide 
My heart has a line
It runs to the earth from deep inside

LYRICS - Ow Thenkys y Hwortav (I Await my Fate)

Mar sev benyn dhibries dhe hanternos (If an unmarried woman stands at midnight)
Nos Wolowan (On Midsummer’s Eve)
Y’n porth eglos an bluw (In the porch of the parish church)
Gweles a wra, (She will see)
Ow mos yn keskerdh, (Going in procession)
Peub a wra treusi dhe’n nessa bewnans hevlen. (Everyone who will pass to the next life this year)

Hemm yw negys mar sad dell grysav (This is such a serious business, I believe)
Nyns eus, assay menowgh (there isn’t, a frequent attempt)
My re glewas, byttegyns (I have heard, however)
A unn vowes neb a wrug an arbrov (Of one girl who made the experiment)
Mes pub vershyon a’n hwedhel a lever (But every version of the story says)
Ow tos diwettha y’n linen geskerdh (Coming last in the procession line)
Yth esa an kethsam benyn (There was the very same woman)
Neb a sevi y’n porth (Who was standing in the porch)

A-dhia an jydh na, nyns o hi yagh (Since that day, she wasn’t in health)
Dres ogas ha bledhen y teuth ha bos klav (For almost a year she became sick)
Ha kyns unnweyth arta Golowan re dheuth (And before once again Midsummer has come)
Ryb keth porth an eglos, ynkleudhys re beu. (By the same church porch, she has been buried)

‘I await, await my fate’