Pohnevali sme sa, moje oci a ja
prezradili vcera, co uz dlho taja.
Ked sme sa vracali spolu s milym k lesu,
odbehli mi vzdorne ku skalnemu tesu.
Bala, bala, balada...
Darmo som volala za sebou ich v hneve.
Musel ist moj mily ku skalinam pre ne.
A ked mi ich podal silnou muznou dlanou,
nebola som ja viac vlastnych oci panou.
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