[Санделло]

*Поскольку у нас ремонт и из-за этого я не могу найти свой сборник южнославянского фольклора, то я с другой переделкой*

Oh, I'm a good old Rebel
Now that's just what I am
For this fair land of freedom
I do not give a damn.
I'm glad I fought against it
I only wish we'd won.
And I don't want no pardon
For anything I've done.

I hates the Western nation
And everything they do,
I hates the Declaration
Of Valar-loving, too;
I hates the glorious Gondor-
'Tis dripping with our blood-
And I hates their starred banner,
I fought it all I could.

Three hundred thousand Westernrs
Stiffen in Southern dust
We got three hundred thousand
Before they conquered us
They died of Southern fever
And Southern steel and shot
And I wish it was three million
Instead of what we got.

Oh, I'm a good old Rebel
Now that's just what I am
For this fair land of freedom
I do not care a damn.
I'm glad I fought against it
I only wish we'd won.
And I don't want no pardon
For anything I've done.

(исполняется кем-то с Юга, переделка конфедератской песни)