Текст песни Ольга Арефьева и Ковчег - Лётчица

Imagine something has changed -
I got fat, I got sad,
But she was young and thin,
When you didn't grow a beard!

Time heals, but time doesn't heal
A burden on your shoulders, but still I'm a pilot!
I want weather and warmth
I am an accurate arrow
I am a strong whirligig.
I am a pilot, a prophetess of the wings,
I'm flying, and all the things
What my mother gave birth to!

I'm already forty-four small,
Eve's clothes are slightly shabby
The fig leaf is no longer needed -
You still did not become my husband.

Time heals, but time doesn't heal
A burden on your shoulders, but still I'm a pilot!

I'm a pilot, why blaspheme me, what praise?
After all, what is dull will not be sharpened!
I'm a pilot, I'll strip naked in the sky
My arrow flies wherever it wants!

Imagine I didn't get old
Only my guitar has aged.
I'll buy another, in a different case,
The spirit will sprout on another earth!

Time heals, but time doesn't heal
A burden on your shoulders, but still I'm a pilot!

verse: Cm | CmCmCmG | G | G |
2 / 4Fm | 4/4 Fm | G | Fm | 2/4 G
bridge: 4 / 4G | Аb | Fm | 2/4 G | 4/4 Cm | Ab | Fm | G |
chorus: Cm | Ab | Fm | G | 2p