Our sin to them was our love for each other
They'll never understand how we fell, so why should we bother?
It's terrible, the odds are so strong
That what we are doing is so wrong
As you know, with love stories
They end in deep sorrows
As it happened with Romeo and Juliet
So I see it with us I bet
So far, all I've caused you is pain
And I'm scared, it could be in vain
But if miracles do happen
As we surely believe in heaven
And if really there is a woman for my life
Then it's clear to me, you are my wife
Anyway, a Zulu they say, is not sentimental
So I should not weep like a mortal
All I have now is my God and my work
Sounds sad, but that's my luck