Текст песни Высоцкий Владимир - Баллада о детстве

Conception hour I remember accurately.
So , my memory is one-sided .
But I was conceived the night , vicious ,
And was not born to term.
I was born not in pain , not in malice ,
Nine months - it's not years.
I served the first term in the womb :
There is nothing good there .

Thank you saints that spat blew yes ,
That suddenly my parents conceive me wonder
In those days secluded , now almost epic ,
When the term of the huge long wandered in stages .
They were taken on the night of conception, and many even earlier,
But living as brothers - my honest company .

Course , dumushki frisky , stroke,
Word strochenki , cute word !
The first time I got freedom
By decree of the thirty-eighth .
Would I know who 've been mocked -
Revenge would scoundrel
But I was born and lived and survived ,
House on First Meshchanskaya at the end.

There behind the wall for stenochki , behind barriers
Roomie roomie indulged with vodka .
All lived level, so modestly : corridor system ,
At thirty eight komnatok only one restroom .
Here tooth were chattering , not warmed Telogreechka .
Here I learned for sure , how much she penny .

Not afraid siren neighbor
And used to her mother slowly .
And I spit , healthy three-year ,
On the air this concern .
Yes , not all that on top of the god -
And people lighters extinguished .
And , as a small front help ,
My sand and leaky pitcher.

And the sun was beating in three streams , sifted through the roof hole
On Yevdokim Kirillich and Kishu Moiseyevna .
She told him : As sons ? - Yes missing!
Oh, Kiska , we are one family , you are also affected .
You also affected , which means the Russified . -
My - missing fallen , your - Grounded innocent .

I've gone from diapers and nipple
Fared - not forgotten, not abandoned.
And tease me " bastard "
Though I was fine donoshen .
I tried to disguise pluck ,
- Prisoners being driven - why are we shiver ?
Back our fathers , brothers
Home, in their so strange .

Aunt Zina blouse with dragons, snakes yes -
Then Popova Vovchik father came with trophies.
Japan Trophy , trophy Germany :
Country came Lemons - a solid case.
Took on his father's shoulder straps station like tchotchke , I
A crowd evacuation of civilians felled .

They looked around , oklemalis ,
Hangover , then sobered .
And otplakali those who waited
Nedozhdavshiesya otreveli .
Became the father of underground digging Vitka with Genk
We asked - why? - He answered ,
Like, corridors end wall
A tunnel to the light output .

Prophecy Papashiny listened to Vic sidekick :
From the hallway in our prison corridor left.
Yes he was always argumentative , pripresh the wall - refuse
He passed through the corridor , and finished wall , it seems.
But fathers their minds , and that we have to respect ,
We stare at life quite independently .

Everything - from us to almost year-olds
Tolkovischu led to pudding ,
And in basements and crawl spaces
The kids want under the tanks .
They did not get even a bullet ,
In remesluhe live not fret .
Neither dare nor risk , but took a chance -
Out of files to make knives .

They are stuck in the lungs
Nicotine black
According handle light tricolor splicers .
Did business Terminations ostrozhniki snotty .
At the construction site captured Germans bread knives changed .
First played in wrappers with pristenok cheapskate ,
And romance gone from backyards thieves.

There was a time and there were cellars,
It was the case and prices decreased .
And flowed , where necessary , the channels
And at the end , where it is necessary , fell .
Children of former sergeants majors yes
Until Bedova latitudes rose ,
Because of all the corridors
They seemed handier down .