Taffy was a Welshman
Doedd o ddim a thief
Daeth o i fy nhŷ
and brought a joint of beef
Es i i’w dŷ
No answer to the bell
So I took back to Lerpwl
Yr holl dŵr from his well
Es i nol achlysur arall
and stole all his coal
Now he has nothing
ond tân yn ei fol
Something bad to tell you
rhywbeth trist i fi
Dwedodd fy nghariad
ei bod hi’n hoffi tân Taffy
Mae hi wedi mynd i fyw i
gymru efo’r cont, you see
a rŵan clywais i ei bod
yn disgwyl eu babi