:58:01
I know exactly how you feel.
:58:32
That right, honeys.
Ain´t no dream.
:58:35
We run away slaves
but come back fighting men!
:58:38
Go tell your folks how kingdom come
in the year of Jubilee!
:59:21
Who are these ragamuffins?
:59:23
Contrabands.
Right out the fields.
:59:26
-Old man, where from?
-Massachusetts.
:59:28
You a march better than we,
like the buckra soldier.
:59:31
-Beg your pardon?
-Says we march like white soldiers.
:59:34
Even talk like the buckra soldier.
:59:37
-Where you from?
-Round about here.
:59:39
We slaves in the field when
the Yankee-men come, say we soldiers.
:59:43
How you like the Army?
:59:44
We love it. We thank the Lord
for the vittles and beautiful clothes.
:59:49
Tell true, this year,
every day like Christmas.
:59:52
-Like what?
-Like Christmas.
:59:57
My country, ´tis of thee