Amu

Amu, Amus are beige with some blue on the top of their head
They try to talk to invisible gods and they float
Levitate quietly, gathering hoops and they make
Statues to pray to for vegetables far away

Amu-mu-mu-mu
Amu-mu-mu-mu

Building antennaes with bricks made of magnets
They drift and drop
Beaming up messages, trying to ask for fruit from gods

Yemmo are fast and they steal
Hoops from the Amus
And then they zip away
And shoot lime colour vapour
They have big shifting pupils
And poles on their heads
Grey colour bodies that whir and then dash and then dip

Amu-mu-mu-mu
Yemmo-mo-mo-mo