This is a poem that is for Welsh people all over the world And to help others understand the Welsh passion.
The hills and valley's are stirring the mist hangs low On the ground. The mighty dragon rises to his feet and takes in the Fresh Welsh air. He let's out a mighty roar not a roar of menace but A roar of defiance a calling to the people of Wales. Come my children my people gather in your Thousands in the country of passion and pride. Where ghost of Welsh heroes played the mighty Game. Let our voices rise in song let our hearts beat As one. Because men women and children of wales You are the dragon of who i speak. And your nation calls to you Come support your Country proud to be WELSH.
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