The copper bell of Kiskósút rang.
Song
1. The copper bell of Kiskósút has rung, ; Three white wild pigeons are pulling it. ; Those sad poems are pulling it, ; They are taking the children of the tenth grade away. ; ; 2. Come, girls, let's dress in white, ; Let's go to the funeral home. ; Let's kick in the door of the funeral home, ; Let's let the conscript of the tenth grade out.