Luyện nghe bài hát One (Hu)'man One Vote

Bayeza bancane wema
Bayeza bancane wema
Baphethe iqwasha, baphethe

Bathi, "Sangena thina
Lapha abazange bengena bethu
Nabadala, thina ngoba asina voti"

The boys are coming
The young boys are
carry homemade weapons and a bazooka

They say, "We have to enter a place
That has never entered before
By our parents or our
And they cry for us, for we do not have the right to

The is sleeping in a fragile freedom
is the price that was paid
Ten thousand years of marching through a of tears
To break a few links in chains
These things to us by way of much pain

Don't let us slip into the dark
On a visible but shore, a new image of man
The shape of his own
Now in his own hands, he

One 'man, one vote, into the future
One 'man, one in a unitary state
One 'man, one vote, tell them you see them
One 'man, one vote, it's the way

Bayeza abancane
(The boys are coming)

In the east, a is awakening
And in the south, we feel the rising
The soul inside the spark that gives to your life
Can no be made to hide
These things come to us by way of much

Don't let us slip back the dark
On a but distant shore, a new image of man
The shape of his own
Now in his own hands, he

One 'man, one vote, step into the
One 'man, one vote in a unitary
One 'man, one vote, tell them when you see
One 'man, one vote, it's the way