Hello, welcome to the Restless History on the Day that England are playing Wales.

And I think it's time for a sing-song.

My love, my God, will make you hear my voice,

This is my love.

And I thank you for your oxygenated voice.

I am your love, my love, my soul.

I'm glad to have you together.

There is no other way.

That was the opening verse of Amara Head by David Iffan. It's become very much the kind of

the great theme for Welsh football. I'm sure to be sung on the terraces this afternoon.

And Dominic, I will give you, because I'm assuming that you your mastery of Welsh isn't

up to understanding what was being sung there, but maybe I'm wrong. Am I wrong?

They podcast, listeners know me, Tom, as the master of tongues.

The master of tongues. Well, for those who's Welsh may not enable them to translate it.

Let me just quickly distance myself from your Welsh pronunciation just for the...

Okay. Yeah, okay. Just put that absolutely on the record.

Please continue. That's fine. You are from Shropshire. You are entitled to say that.

So the meaning of the words, you don't remember Maxson. Nobody knows him. 1,600 years

a time too long to remember when Magnus Maximus left Wales in the year 383, leaving us a whole

nation and today look at us. So I think that is a magnificent sentiment. Firstly, because as far as

I know, it's the only football anthem that mentions the Roman Emperor. Magnus Maximus, yeah.

But secondly, Dominic, when he says that nobody knows him, that's not true, because

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