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We’ll keep a welcome in the hillsides,
We’ll keep a welcome in the glen,
This land you knew will still be singing
When you come home, sweet home, again;
There’ll be a friendly light to guide you,
For your return we’ll always pray:
We’ll kiss away each hour of longing
When you come home again some day.
We’ll keep a welcome in the hillsides,
We’ll keep a welcome in the vales,
This land you knew will still be singing
When you come home again to Wales.
This land of song will keep a welcome,
And with a love that never fails,
We’ll kiss away each hour of Hiraeth
When you come home again to Wales.
Well kiss away each hour of Hiraeth
When you come home again to Wales.