Naive
The story was hopeless
The sign had been posted
He said to his mother
I think I’m going under
They all heard the sirens
The people were crying
He said to his father
I’m not sure I can take this one much further
Well, they call him naïve
Call him a saint and a sinner
All he could say
I’m both a loser and a winner
They call him naïve
Call him a saint and a sinner
All he could say
I’m both a loser and a winner
Hayi we baba mus' uk'sokolisa
Isisila senkuku sibonwa mhla ligquthayo yo oh oh
Hayi we baba mus' uk'sokolisa
Isisila senkuku sibonwa mhla ligquthayo yo oh oh
The train left the station
The people were growing impatient
He said to his followers
I’m not sure I can lead you much longer
They call him naïve
Call him a saint and a sinner
All he could say
I’m both a loser and a winner
They call him naïve
They call him a saint and a sinner
All he could say
I’m both a loser and a winner
Hayi we baba mus' uk'sokolisa
Isisila senkuku sibonwa mhla ligquthayo yo oh ohIsisila senkuku sinbonahlai kutha yo oh oh
Hayi we baba mus' uk'sokolisa
Isisila senkuku sibonwa mhla ligquthayo yo oh ohIsisila senkuku sinbonahlai kutha yo oh oh
They call him naïve, they call him a fool
They told him exactly what he must do
They call him naïve, they call him a thief
They told him exactly what he must be
They call him naïve, they call him insane
They told him exactly what he must say
They call him naive
Lightning struck the tower
The old ones fell from power
The story began again
When will it ever, ever end?
They call him naïve
Call him a saint and a sinner
All he could say
I’m both a loser and a winner
They call him naïve
Call him a saint and a sinner
All he could say
I’m both a loser and a winner
Hey (Uyazenzela)
Hey (Uyazenzela)
Hey (Uyazenzela)
Hey (Uyazenzela)
Hayi we baba mus' uk'sokolisa
Isisila senkuku sibonwa mhla ligquthayo yo oh oh
Hayi we baba mus' uk'sokolisa
Isisila senkuku sibonwa mhla ligquthayo yo oh oh
They call him naïve
Call him a saint and a sinner
All he could say
I’m both a loser and a winner
They call him naïve
They call him a saint and a sinner
All he could say
I’m both a loser and a winner
They call him naïve, they call him a fool
Told him exactly what he must do (Uyazenzela)
They call him naïve, they call him a thief
Told him exactly what he must be (Uyazenzela)
They call him naïve, they call him insane
They told him exactly what he must say (Uyazenzela)
They call him naive