Текст песни Ольга Арефьева и Петр Акимов - 16. Имбра лямур

Imbra Liamur
(Olga Arefieva, Mikhail Trophimenko)

GM.
In a glass of twenty faces,
DM.
And the bottom of the glass is not,
Gm cm d gm
But closed neck glass,

Piranhas swim in it
And butt bouquet,
And I stand on my head with a paddle.

B F.
Why in a glass of twenty faces,
CM D.
Why is it from glass than he from glass than it is from glass?
B F D.
Why in a glass of twenty faces,
Gm cm d gm
When did my love go?

Impure Corsim Lorga
Kampala Amstigla
They Vira, Vira, Vira Amstigla,

Campland Abelda
Salusari staging,
They Vira, Vira, Vira Amstigla,

Cantata brought to them Vira
Salusari staging, Lusari staging, Lusari staging?
Cantata brought to them Vira
Imbrus Lyamur, Carrots, Imp!

August 1998