🎵 I'm not, but I'll be gone, I'll go my own way When I get old, you know I don't trust now, again I'll lie I don't know what I am Walk out on the saddle And it'll pay the money for The man to leave forgotten And gone for long I'm coming home I'm coming home From the rough hills Out of the rolling mountains To come to the mountains Mae'n rhyfedd i'w ddod i'r llawr nawr C'mon, mynd, bydd rhai'n mynd nawr Ymhell i'n meddwl bod yna'r un peth oedd yn ystod y dydd. Fretting and walking on Thank you. 🎵🎵🎵 I don't need drugs I don't think about the soul I don't mind to be proud of the love I have Walk alone Walk alone Walk alone I'm not a fool Thank you. I'm not a man