Lyrics Александр Розенбаум - Я хотел бы проснуться утром

I would like to wake up in the morning
I would like to wake up in the morning, early, early ...
          To wash, get dressed ... and into the yard ...
                   And there Zyryanovsk ...
I am 5 years old ... I am a little boy ...
          Three years passed after the death of Stalin ...
Mom and Dad - young, beautiful ...
          Father’s hands are big and strong ...
And behind the fence is a hospital, smells ...
          At the departments, the patients scuffle with slippers ...
Spring is like spring. Summer is like summer.
          The mountains sparkle with twists
                    In the winter frosts are crackling ...
Parents work as simple doctors ...
          Papa, however, is also the boss ...
The head doctor of the city hospital ...
          For Zyryanovsk - this is an important bird!
They don't take turns at night
          Because they are on duty ...
Yasha smokes a lot
          And coughs like a shoemaker
                    Which is sick from vaccine and skin ...
And mom swears I'm not sleeping
          And he doesn’t even kiss me.
But I really love dad
          And I'm worried about him.
Mom’s worries are full of mouths. Six months Vovka ...
          He is very tiny. He is breastfeeding.
But already dear.
          And when I play with a rifle ...
I'm going to Vovka with the Nazis in battle.

I would like to wake up in the morning ... Another, communal ...
          With a line in front of one toilet ...
Understanding clearly that getting up is unrealistic ...
          Since in the winter trouble with light ...
                    And two tests in the exact sciences ...
They are punishment for me ... Flour ...
          As for mutts - a snowball and a stick ...
But my mother is a gynecologist ...
          Who knows - understand ... Do not mind.
Armpits - two thermometers ...
          Do not beat ...
And I'm going to school ...
          Overcoming the cold ...
Determine the volume ...
          Any pipes and stupid tanks ...
                    But so we learned to get up from our knees ...

I would like to fall asleep in the morning ...
          The first of January...
In the second half of the twentieth century ...
A drunken young man.
          Christmas tree garlands are burning ...
                    Unfinished vodka is on the table ...
I add a hundredth
          So as not to lose
Courage granted to me by "Songs" ...
          But ... a voice ... enchanting ...
                    Mom ...
“Son, would you go to sleep !!!”
          And I'm leaving ...
                    No answer...
                              And mothers are three years old, but no ...
Or here.
          I wake up in a hut.
                    Collective farm-carrot action.
Lord! What could be cooler
          Student Infinity ...
I harness the bay horse
          Crazy from the girls
                    Turned into amazons,
                              On horses that have changed cats ...
And I throw potatoes in a cart ...
          In the glacier ...
                    Exactly the box. No more, no less...
I stole. Under Joseph, a suicide bomber ...
          And not laziness?
You forgive me guys ...
          For such blasphemy ...
                    He made no palaces or wealth ...
I never wanted to give up ...
          It’s just that all of us did not live well ...
I would like to wake up in the morning ...
          Mom’s lap head ...
                    Dad just returned from the "day" -
                              Stitched knife wounds ...
I wind the first "pair" ...
          Vovka at school ...
                    Gnawing science ...
This is a very subtle thing ...
          To understand that it’s not old yet,
                    But already, like candle cinder ...
Light falls on that before
          It seemed so unimportant to us ...
A couple - three of the departed citizens ...
          Nine Lives ...
                    My - once !!!
A day spent with family ... Every ...
          This is Happiness!
                    Love and tenderness!
I would like to wake up in the morning ...
          The Lord will give!
                    He will act wisely!