"Clatter, crash, clack
Racket, bang, thump
Rattle, clang, crack, thud, whack, bam
Racket, bang, thump
Rattle, clang, crack, thud, whack, bam
It's music
Now dance
Listen Cvalda
You're the dancer
You've got the sparkle in your eyes
Look at me entrancer
Clatter, crash, clack
Racket, bang, thump
Rattle, clang, crack, thud, whack, bam
The clatter-machines
They greet you and say
We tap out a rhythm and sweep you away
A clatter-machine
What a magical sound
A room full of noises
That spins you around
Darling Selma
Look who's dancing
Faster than a shooting star
Cvalda's here
Cvalda sings
Clatter, crash, clack
Racket, bang, thump
Rattle, clang, crack, thud, whack, bam
The clatter-machines
They greet you, and say
We tap out a rhythm and sweep you away
A clatter-machine
What a magical sound!
A room full of noises
That spins us around
It spins us around
It spins us around
It spins us around"
Now dance
Listen Cvalda
You're the dancer
You've got the sparkle in your eyes
Look at me entrancer
Clatter, crash, clack
Racket, bang, thump
Rattle, clang, crack, thud, whack, bam
The clatter-machines
They greet you and say
We tap out a rhythm and sweep you away
A clatter-machine
What a magical sound
A room full of noises
That spins you around
Darling Selma
Look who's dancing
Faster than a shooting star
Cvalda's here
Cvalda sings
Clatter, crash, clack
Racket, bang, thump
Rattle, clang, crack, thud, whack, bam
The clatter-machines
They greet you, and say
We tap out a rhythm and sweep you away
A clatter-machine
What a magical sound!
A room full of noises
That spins us around
It spins us around
It spins us around
It spins us around"
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