Lyrics Владимир Высоцкий - Час зачатья я помню не точно

Am Dm E
I do not remember the hour of conception,
Am
So my memory is one-sided,
A Dm
But I was vicious at night
G E
And he was born before the deadline
Am H7
I was born not in agony, not in anger,
Dm E
Nine months is not years
Am Dm
The first term I served in the womb
E Am
There is nothing good there

Dm Am
Thank you, saints, That they spat and blew,
Dm Am
What if my parents conceived me to conceive
Dm Am
In those days, secluded, now almost epic,
F E
When the term huge wandered into the long stages
A Dm
They were taken on the night of conception, and many even earlier,
E Am
But after all, the brothers are living - my company is honest!

Go, go crazy, go!
Words, little words, words!
First time I got freedom
By decree of the thirty-eighth
I would have known who had kept it so long -
Would play on a scoundrel!
But I was born and lived, and I survived:
House on the First Meshchanskaya, at the end

There behind the wall - behind the wall, behind the wall
A neighbor with a neighbor was pampered with vodka
Everyone lived level, modestly so, the system is corridor:
For thirty-eight rooms there is only one toilet
Here the tooth did not hit the tooth, the telogrene did not warm,
Here I know for certain what it is - a penny

The neighbor was not afraid of the siren
And her mother got used to her little by little
And I spat, a healthy three-year-
To air this alarm
Yes, not everything that is above - from God
And the people "lighters" put out;
And, like a small front-line help -
My sand and a holey pitcher

And the sun beat in three rays through the holes of the roofs sifted
On Evdokim Kirilich and Gisu Moiseyevna
She said to him: "How are the sons?" "Yes, missing people!
Ah, Gishka, we are one family, we are also affected!
You, too, are affected, and therefore Russian
My - without the news of the fallen, yours - who have innocently sat down "

I left nappies and nipples,
He lived, not forgotten, not abandoned,
But they teased me "The Short-Nosed",
although I was normally full
I attempted to disguise my disguise:
Prisoners of the gon, why are we trembling ?!
Our fathers returned, brothers
Along the houses, let them be aliens

Aunt Zina's blouse with dragons and snakes,
Then Popov Vovchik's father came with trophies
Trophy Japan, captured Germany
The country of Limonia came,
I took my shoulder straps from my father at the station, like I,
And from the evacuation of the crowd fell civilians

They looked around, hugged,
We were drunk, then sobered up
And those who waited wept,
Not waiting -
The metro was started to dig Father Vitkina with Genka,
We asked: "Why?", He answered, -
Like, the corridors end with a wall,
And the tunnels bring to light

Prophecy papashino did not listen to Vitka with the sidekick
And from our corridor to the prison corridor, he left
Yes, he was always a debater, pripret to the wall - will refuse
He went through the corridor and finished with the "wall", it seems.
But the fathers have their own minds, and as for us,
We were staring at life ourselves

All: from us to almost one-year-olds
The explanation was brought to the blood,
And in the cellars and in the basement
The children wanted to be in tanks
They did not even get to the pool,
Time, rumors, live and grieve:
Neither to dare, nor to risk, but have ventured
From the files to make knives

They will stuck in the lungs, from nicotine black
By handles, light, tri-color, type-setting
Do business exchange snotty islanders:
At the construction site, Germans captured prisoners on bread changed their knives
First played in "Candy", in "Pristenok" with the scraper
And then the romance broke out from under the gateway of thieves

The speculator was the number one:
Neither neighbors nor God can not be afraid,
Life ended millionaire
Peresvetova Aunt Marusya.
At Marousi behind a wall goveli
And she drank there,
And she fell - near the door:
Ugly so, the evil died.

The profit is like a drug, but it did not stand it
The rich aunt Marusya Peresvetova,
But everything was ordinary: someone would look upset.
Especially offended by the wealth of metro construction.
He broke the house, and he said: & amp;