Brigyn:
› Os na wnei di adael nawr
› Bohemia bach
› Llipryn
› Diwedd y dydd, diwedd y byd
› Gyrru drwy y glaw
› Angharad
› Disgyn wrth dy draed
› Lleisiau yn y gwynt

Brigyn2:
› Addewid Gwag
› Diwrnod marchnad
› Popeth yn ei le
› Y Sgwar
› Serth
› Darn o'r un brethyn
› Byd brau
› Hwyl fawr, ffarwel
› Bysedd drwy dy wallt

Brigyn Bach:
› Buta efo'r maffia
› Jericho
› Ty Bach Twt

Brigyn3:
› Fyswn i... fysa ti?
› Subbuteo
› Allwedd
› Kings, Queens, Jacks
› Isel
› Wedi'r cyfan
› Tu ôl i'r wên
› Pioden
› Seren
› Paid â mynd i'r nos heb ofyn pam

Haleliwia:
› Haleliwia
› Dilyn yr haul

Yr Arth a'r Lloer:
› Yr Arth a'r Lloer
› Nadolig Ni

One Way Streets:
› One Way Streets
› Airmiles & Railroads
› Stepping Stones

Stepping Stones

Stepping on a stepping stone and reach some middle ground
and quiet strides took me from the demons that i found
Standing on a stepping stone and play the waiting game
Face to face, one horse race, your excuses sound the same

Descend your spiral staircase
Forsake our hard earned friendship
Trace my bourbon footprints
Through the door, along the shore

A fleeting glimpse of springtime
Forged in autumn twilight
Don’t trace my bourbon footprints
Through the door, along the shore

So I leave this town behind me
Trading stepping stones
For valleys green and welcome warm
Hand me downs and homes

I've taken all the stepping stones and faced the falls to climb
and perfect paces as we part are wounds that heals in time

... stepping all those stepping stones ...