Intliziyo
Oh! Hayi ntliziyo
Ubithwel'ubunzima.
Uyaphek' usophulwa
Inene ungumaphekesophulwa.
Oh! Ntliziyo mfondini.

Ubuthwel' ubunzima
Zinzingo zobomi
Umaxhakaxhaka
Umayokoko, ubuxhakaxhaka bugcogciw' emzimbeni.
Oh! Mayidlule lendebe kwanele.

Ulihlwili andithethi ububende ukuvuthwa kwegazi, wena awunakufaniswa kwananto. Wolinyazwa
Uxole, okomtshayelo wotshayela inkunkuma
Unoxolo. Uvuka uvuthulule upholise lomanxeba okwenja izikhoth' amanxeba.
Oh! Hayi mayidlule lendebe kwanele.

Intliziyo yam izel' ubunzima,
Intliziyo ibuthathaka
Inyophonyopho
Oh! Hayi imeko imaxongo mfondini.
Inene ndithi kuwe ndibuthwel' ubunzima.

By Bulelani Happyboy Mbanya

uXabisa undiphoxile

Inene ndithi kuwe
Undiphoxile xabisa
Uxabis' utywala
Ne sitalato ntwazana
Oh! Hay Xabisa
Ngawe inene ndixwayisiwe.

Akaxok' uzangecala uXabisa mfondini.
Undishiy' ebhedini
Ayemdanisweni uXabisa
Inene undixakale

Andifuni noxabana
Kaloku ubunene bam
Bobelungisa yiyolonto
Ndilungisa uXabisa
Hayi! Undixakile ntwazana
Andisakwazi nokuzama
Ukuthethisa kuba ndoyika ukrunek' intliziyo
Malume nawe malumekazi mthethiseni
Hayi! undixakile uXabisa
Kulendlu ndingumfanekiso
Kumabonakude kuXabisa umfazi undongamele.

Andisakwazi nokulala
inyembezi zizel' umqamelelo ubumanzi
Hayi! Xabisa undixakile.
Inene undahlule ntokazi

Oh! Hayi ukungazi
Akwaba ndandilindile
Kodwa akusizi ukukhala ngoku ndibonile.
Emtshatweni ndifundile
Ekufundeni ndizuzile
Inzuzo ekrakra ishiy' umlomo usinek' ebusweni bubukrakra.
Hayi! Xabisa undahlule
Ntwazana ndizamile
Kwakhal' umkhuluwa wam uZamile zizinto
Endenza zona sisi.
Inene undiphoxile.

By Bulelani Happyboy Mbanya

Inyaniso

NdingumaQiniso
Inyaniso,
Umdiliya wenyaniso
Hayi! Andihleki lwelityeli.
Ndim lowo umaQiniso.

Hayi! Mfondini
Andihleki kwelityeli
Suhleka nontyeri
Okwesitya esihle andidleli nontyeri.
umaQiniso ligama
Lam kwelityeli.

Okwenene,
Ngokwenene awusoze
Undibone ezintweni
Zobukhazikhazi
Ububhanyabhanya
Oku kuka bhanabhasi
UmaQiniso ndim .

Kaloku ndiqinisa
Umqino wabangenamqino
Nakwelityeli uyeva mqokeleli?
Andihlebi nakwelityeli
UmaQiniso ndim mfondini hayi sukwathuka ntondini.

AmaQiniso kamaQiniso
Ayaqinisa kulomqino
Wabangena mqino
Batsho bangqiqe ezingqondweni
Umqino kamaQiniso
Unamaqiniso madoda
Masiqineni kwelityeli
UmaQiniso ndim mfondini.

By Bulelani Happyboy Mbanya

Black berry

The blacker
the berry,
like my black berry.

So sweet
And black,
So juicy mmmhmm!
Mouth watering of my berry
the blacker
the berry.

My juicy berry
my black berry
from blackman's garden.
the blacker the berry.

Strawbery
Cranberry
Redberry
Blueberry
Blackberry
my blackberry
The blacker the berry.

By Bulelani Happyboy Mbanya

The Restless Ocean

So restless
in the ocean blue
no tiredness
the restless wave
produce the restless sound.

The Sound of restless ocean
Feeling the flow
as the nonstop
flow continues
The restless ocean my friend

Nature of the ocean
State of the waves
so waving and sending greetings
to the Ocean lovers my dearest friend
The restless ocean.

Not getting tired
running tiredlessly
the entere year
Oh! sweet sound ,
of the restless ocean

So white and beautiful
Whitening the entire world
Flowing like a melody
of my Spanish guitar
when I'm playing my song
along so long for no long
in the Linger longer my friend.
The restless ocean so sweet.

By Bulelani Happyboy Mbanya

Unfolded Slaves

Yes we are
We are the slave
Unfolded Slaves
As we doomed by promises that will never be fulfilled,
Thee unfolded slave we're.

Untold truth
Unfolded tounges used behind closed doors
Emotionally we drained
We powerless with words as we turn to be blinded by empty promises
That will be fulfilled.
Yes we're unfolded slaves.

Fighting each other
Ongoing arguments between us divided and seperated by colours in colonies and semi colonies of the doomed world worldwide my dearest friend.
Unfolded Slaves,
Oh! Yes we are.

Leaders are born by birth
Given directions from wormbs of their mothers
Smuggling and hustling
Before even brought in this crazy world.
Oh! we're unfolded slaves.

Today's leaders are made
with fortunes of unfloded slaves, where is ubuntu?
Where is ubuntu bubuntu ngabantu?
Batho peli is no longer a case as we are unfolded slave in this world of pain and shame.
We are unfolded slaves.

Our brother's and sister's
Knowledge and intelligents, are folded
And thrown away like farway the slavery sizzling destiny.

Our golden side are covered by passerby no names with intension to be seen overhead in Knysna heads my friend.
We are unfolded slaves.

Today's brothers and sisters, are turning against each other for recognition and better positions nevertheless bitter ending looming and loading to chop the big tree free loaded.
We are unfolded slaves.

Some turned to be time keepers for those who are misfortune with poor background and destiny
But not being aware through all this, they're building unbreakable, strong human dimensions with strong
Powers, brain, intelligence and golden knowledge for the world.
Then gone are thee unfolded slaves at the end of the struggle my brothers and sisters.
Gone are thee unfolded slaves my dearest friend.

By Bulelani Happyboy Mbanya

Freedom

Freedom is freedom
But we ain't free freely
As we are hold up
Stuck up in olden days
Where hatred chanted all over thee people.
Seperated by race and colour. We slightly free.

Politely we are bit free
But holded and folded
Hidden and blinded
By goodies foolish out there, as we turn to misuses the freedom to free doing and in a hurry of chasing doomed future with bottle and smokes out the, outdoors my dearest friend.

You may say we free at last, even though we not free freedom wise.
As some how we doomed by promises and foodies and goodies.
Enjoyment and periodical employment that turn to unemployment at the end of the day.

Freedom fighters,
Faught for us
For the free nation
Free world where there will be no limitation on the way of seekers of peace and healthy living.
Ubuntu the air we turn to a war zone with colours and race with political parties leading these races.
Where is freedom that our icons faught for?
Where is humanity in thise who still ill treating othere out there?


Freedom fighters standing on the mountain, their loved ones mourning their souls. As you and me busy wasting freedom in dirty deeds my friend.
Freedom , but we ain't free my people.

You may be free to say
Free to go
Free to do
Free to demonstrate
Free to deliver, to enter South Africa
But by the misuse of those we ain't free my dearest friend.

By Bulelani Happyboy Mbanya