... uzmi frulu i sviraj ….
Tone je nad deblom postavil strehico, v glavi izrisal načrt,
nato pa je v roke vzel motorno žago in tako sem danes tukaj v popolnoma drugačni obliki.
I was tall, mighty, and leafy, but also old. A fierce storm came, and the wind destroyed me. It broke me into several pieces. Shortly after the storm, Tone from Zagozdec went for a walk to the lake and saw what had happened to me. After a quick thought, he knew exactly what he would make from the trunk that was still standing. Tone built a little roof over the trunk, drew up a plan in his mind, then picked up a chainsaw and that's how I stand here today, in a completely different form.