Текст песни Сабина Швец - Кап-кап-кап

Winter-old woman hiding in the forest and snowdrifts
 I do not want to let her in our region once again spring red
 She let loose with burning cold breeze
 And we have her sing our song of spring.
 Drip-drip-drip, ring icicles fun
 
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 Drip-drip-drip, Spring-red goes
 Drip-drip-drip, meet holiday songs
 Drip-drip-drip-drip-drip, day, mother's nastaёt.

 Birds singing outside the window in the small house
 Spring is coming, spring comes, we will sing her praises
 Long days are getting shorter and the darkness night,
 Brother the Pope prepared to help us with mamoyu

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 Stronger and brighter than the sun to the earth to us light
 Most snow and ice you heat your Melt
 That spring brooks rang here and there
 And they sang us a song for grandmothers and mothers.

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 Drip-drip-drip-drip-drip, day, mother's nastaёt.