The Rakamaz tobacco factory burned down
Song
1. The Rakamaz tobacco factory burned down, ; Thirteen brunette girls burned inside, ; Alas, but her yellow shoes squeaked beautifully, ; Her lover lived in Kislányvár. ; ; 2. A tobacco girl has many clothes, ; But her good mother has even more. ; My mother, what are all those ironed clothes for? ; If the daughter is withering in the ironer. ; ; 3. The girl goes to the factory at eight in the morning, ; Her mother looks out crying after her. ; Cry, mother, the tobacco factory is putting me in a grave, ; My two red cheeks are withering.