„Pop Grigore is my name And I want to tell you That I learned in school Finished high school I was an accountant And helped the state The cuckoo sang my song To die in Sighetu And I left this life when I Was 35 years old. Death with ugly name Swiftly you took me away You did not feel sorry for me I must see my girls And son get married Build them beautiful house And give them good advice On how to live in this world Marie, my wife You remained as a host To be their mom and dad Marry them well And raise Irina with care I cannot join you anymore For I have stepped on foreign lands I have nothing more to say From this other world I am in.”In memoriam