Текст песни Настя Полева - Клипсо-калипсо

Mirrors reflected lovingly
Roses clean in bright dew,
And she wanted to be incomparable,
But at the same time the same as everyone else.

Going, carrying a glow
It sounds, such music sounds ...

The devil teaches every woman
And she, on a tight spring,
On the right is the amber sun
On the left is a clip with a pearl moon.

Going, carrying a glow
It sounds, such music sounds ...

- clip-clip-clip-calypso
clip-clip-clip-calypso

This is a rebus, a charade, a riddle -
The fate of those who kissed her
If on the right - burned without a trace,
If left - forever froze.
Going, carrying a glow
It sounds, such music sounds ...

- clip-clip-clip-calypso
clip-clip-clip-calypso

Cha-cha-cha, seignores, boogaloo and ...
Clip-Clip-Calypso ...
Sha-na-na-na reggae yay-yay ...
Clip-clip-clip-calypso.