The world changes Revolutionaries die And the children forget The Ghetto is our first love And our dreams are Drenched in gold We don't even cry We don't even cry about it Know it no more Are the beautiful ones really dead Ni zilibele uba nizalwa ngobani? Nizilibele uba nizalwa ngobani na? Have you forgotten Where you come from Have you forgotten who Came before you Your mothers' pain As they cried for the day Of your life Your fathers' pain As they died for your country