This is an old South African song that was reportedly written by one of the Russian volunteers who fought for the Boers during the Boer War of 18991902. I personally like that song a lot and 2 years ago I took the liberty of translating it into English. Here is my translation: Transvaal, Transvaal, my dear land Today you are in flame A Boer is sitting on the strand He s sad, he s old and lame. What s wrong with you, my good old man And why are you so sad I m sorry for my people slain And for my fathers land. I had nine sons before this strife And two of them have died, But seven others still alive Continue bitter fight. My oldest son his head was gray In action was he killed, With no cross and no pray They buried him in the field. My youngest boy thirteen years old He said: Ill join you Please But I was firm: I know youre bold But war is not for kids