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Take me back to LA
– Add me LA
Where the sun would kiss on my face
– Lle byddai’r haul yn cusanu ar fy wyneb
Now the sunshine tracks my skin
– Nawr mae’r heulwen yn olrhain fy nghroen
I stayed too long
– Arhosais yn rhy hir
Take me back to a time
– Cymerwch fi yn ôl i amser
When my blood never tasted like wine
– Pan fydd fy ngwaed byth yn blasu fel gwin
My love could fill a sea
– Gallai fy nghariad lenwi’r môr
But now I can’t even feel the breeze
– Ond nawr ni allaf hyd yn oed deimlo’r awel
And it hurts when I think about (Think about)
– Ac mae’n brifo pan fyddaf yn meddwl am (Meddwl am)
The nights we would always shout
– Y nosweithiau byddwn bob amser yn gweiddi
My voice cracking when we scream
– Fy llais yn cracio pan fyddwn yn sgrechian
You scream, we scream
– Rydych chi’n sgrechian, rydyn ni’n sgrechian
And I watched while you wiped your eyes (Wiped your eyes)
– I watched while you wiped your eyes (yr wyf yn gwylio tra eich bod yn sychu eich llygaid)
Then I learned to cover mine
– Yna dysgais i orchuddio fy un i
And that’s when I realized that
– A dyna pryd y sylweddolais fod
It’s better when I’m by myself, yeah
– Mae’n well pan fyddaf ar fy mhen fy hun, ie
By myself
– Ar fy mhen fy hun
Uh, by myself, yeah
– Myself, mae
Oh, it’s better when I’m by myself
– Mae’n well ‘ da fi fod ar ben fy hun
Take me back to a place
– Mynd â fi yn ôl i rywle
Where the snow would fall on my face
– Lle byddai’r eira yn disgyn ar fy wyneb
And I miss my city lights
– I miss my hills
I left too young
– Gadewais yn rhy ifanc
Take me back to a time
– Cymerwch fi yn ôl i amser
The trophies that I had would still shine
– Byddai’r tlysau a gefais yn dal i ddisgleirio
Now I have nothing real left
– Nawr does gen I ddim byd go iawn ar ôl
I want my soul
– I want yr soul
And it hurts when I think about (Think about)
– Ac mae’n brifo pan fyddaf yn meddwl am (Meddwl am)
The days I would tell myself
– Days i’d tell myself
It’s okay for me to scream
– Mae’n iawn i mi sgrechian
To scream, to scream
– I sgrechian, i sgrechian
I put my hand over the fire (‘Ver the fire)
– I put my hand over the fire (yr wyf yn rhoi fy llaw dros y tân)
And see if I can still cry (Can still cry)
– And see if I can cry (gweld a allaf grio o hyd)
And that’s when I realize that
– A dyna pryd yr wyf yn sylweddoli bod
I hate it when I’m by myself
– Mae’n gas gen i pan fyddaf ar fy mhen fy hun
By myself (Oh)
– By myself (Mae)
By myself
– Ar fy mhen fy hun
Oh, I hate it when I’m by myself (Oh)
– I hate it on myself (yr wyf yn ei gasáu pan fyddaf ar fy mhen Fy hun)
Oh, myself
– O, fi fy hun
Oh, by myself
– O, gan fy hun
(I don’t wanna be, I don’t wanna be)
– (Dw i ddim eisiau bod-I don’t want to be)
I hate it when I’m by myself
– Mae’n gas gen i pan fyddaf ar fy mhen fy hun
By myself
– Ar fy mhen fy hun
Cold, by myself
– Oer, gan fy hun
By my— oh
– By mae-oh
By myself
– Ar fy mhen fy hun
By myself
– Ar fy mhen fy hun
By myself
– Ar fy mhen fy hun
By myself
– Ar fy mhen fy hun
