My Son

My son
There's a place
Where you can walk
Facing the Sun
Waiting for you

Where you can grow
So big and strong
Without no fear
For you'll be free

Like a tree you will grow so tall
Strong and brave and you will speak for all
There must be such a place
All my life has been waste
Just like the Sea
I know there must be

Like a tree you will grow
Grow so tall
Strong and brave and you will speak for all
There must be such a place
All my life has been a waste
Just like the Sea
I know there must be

Roses are red (Iintyatyambo zibomvu)
Violets are blue (Neziluhlaza)
All live for two (Zintle zona zitheni)
Yet together they stand

Eziluhlaza iintyantyambo ezibomvu
Zintle futhi zifuze mna
Ndimhle ndifana neentyatyambo
Ndimhle ndifana neentyatyambo