This is another song that took us a long time to finish – both the text and the arrangement.
We’ve even stopped playing it for some time. The song comes from Fintice in the Šariš
region and we play it the original way in the second half of our arrangement. This one’s very
existential.

I went up a rock
And wanted to kill myself
But I felt sad
To leave my girl

Because she’s unworthy
Of being in my arms
I am sorry now
That we’ve ever met

I had a boyfriend
But wanted a new boy
But then I missed
The old one too

Because the old boy
Was a great goodness
Hugging, kissing
That was his job