Sosban Fach Lyrics

Sosban Fach

Sosban Fach is Welsh for Little Saucepan. “fach” is a mutation of “bach”, meaning small. Sometimes it is mistakenly spelt Sospan Fach.

Sosban Fach is a traditional Welsh song, used by some as a nursery rhyme or song to sing their children to sleep, sung for camaraderie at rugby matches, and used by choirs to practice harmony.

The song originates from a verse in another, called Rheolau yr Aelwyd or Rules of the Home by Mynyddog.

 

Sosban Fach Lyrics

English

Mary-Ann has hurt her finger,
And David the servant is not well.
The baby in the cradle is crying,
And the cat has scratched little Johnny.
A little saucepan is boiling on the fire,
A big saucepan is boiling on the floor,
And the cat has scratched little Johnny.
Little Dai the soldier,
Little Dai the soldier,
Little Dai the soldier,
And his shirt tail is hanging out.
Mary-Ann’s finger has got better,
And David the servant is in his grave;
The baby in the cradle has grown up,
And the cat is “asleep in peace”.
A little saucepan is boiling on the fire,
A big saucepan is boiling on the floor,
And the cat is “asleep in peace”.
Little Dai the soldier,
Little Dai the soldier,
Little Dai the soldier,
And his shirt tail is hanging out.
Old Mary Jones went to the fair in Caerau,
To buy a tea set;
But Mary and her teacups ended up in a ditch,
By drinking rather too much “tea”.
A little saucepan is boiling on the fire,
A big saucepan is boiling on the floor,
And the cat is “asleep in peace”.

Welsh

Mae bys Meri-Ann wedi brifo,
A Dafydd y gwas ddim yn iach.
Mae’r baban yn y crud yn crio,
A’r gath wedi sgramo Joni bach.
Sosban fach yn berwi ar y tân,
Sosban fawr yn berwi ar y llawr,
A’r gath wedi sgramo Joni bach.
Dai bach y soldiwr,
Dai bach y soldiwr,
Dai bach y soldiwr,
A chwt ei grys e mas.
Mae bys Meri-Ann wedi gwella,
A Dafydd y gwas yn ei fedd;
Mae’r baban yn y crud wedi tyfu,
A’r gath wedi huno mewn hedd.
Sosban fach yn berwi ar y tân
Sosban fawr yn berwi ar y llawr
A’r gath wedi huno mewn hedd.
Dai bach y sowldiwr,
Dai bach y sowldiwr,
Dai bach y sowldiwr,
A chwt ei grys e mas.
Aeth hen Fari Jones i Ffair y Caerau
I brynu set o lestri de;
Ond mynd i’r ffos aeth Mari gyda’i llestri
Trwy yfed gormod lawer iawn o “de”
Sosban fach yn berwi ar y tân
Sosban fawr yn berwi ar y llawr
A’r gath wedi huno mewn hedd.

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