Uście Solne [ˈuɕt͡ɕɛ ˈsɔlnɛ] is a village in the administrative district of Gmina Szczurowa, within Brzesko County, Lesser Poland Voivodeship, in southern Poland. It lies approximately 9 kilometres (6 mi) west of Szczurowa, 18 km (11 mi) north of Brzesko, and 43 km (27 mi) east of the regional capital Kraków. The village has a population of 950.
The name of the village is tied to its location, at the mouth of the Raba, where it flows into the Vistula (Polish word "ujście" or "uście" means "river mouth"). The adjective Solne refers to salt, as for centuries, the river port at Uście served salt mines from Bochnia. Uście Solne received town charter from King Kazimierz Wielki, on May 18, 1360. Most likely, however, it had been a town before that date, and Kazimierz Wielki only confifmed the already existing charter, changing it from obsolete Sroda Slaska rights to the more modern Magdeburg rights
After 1360, the new town of Uscie Uście was placed near Old Uście (Stare Uście), a village near the confluence of the Raba and the Vistula. Traces of earth fortification, which protected salt warehouses, are still visible. Uście Solne prospered in the second half of the 14th century, due to salt deposits, mined at Bochnia, and transported here along the Raba river. The town had a large medieval main square, as well as a town hall. Several residents of Uście Solne studied at Kraków’s Jagiellonian University; three rectors of the university came from Uście (Stanislaw z Uścia Jakub Papenkowicz z Uścia, and Wojciech Papenkowicz).
The light streams through the eastern window
6 a.m. settles on your face
Makes every thin line show
And puts you in your place
I mean to tell you I don't care no more
If we grow old and wrinkled blind
Cause I know what I'm waking for
So c'mon c'mon
Even with those ribbons 'round your eyes
C'mon c'mon
Even though your heart has been disguised
It's a hard world
But if we make it through
I'm gonna wrap ribbons around you
This life's been hard to hold on to
Slip its burn at the turn of a dime
Leave no doubt where I run to
My last breath for your busted road sign
That's pointing on a higher hill to climb
(Chorus)
Even the angel said
A light don't always shine
The darkest riverbed
The steepest hill unwinds
And in the mirror your whole face is comin' loose
And wound around your haw a square you didn't choose
Well honey that's from all those rivers pushing through