Текст песни Андрей Макаревич - Я разбил об асфальт

Em Am
I broke the glass on the asphalt painted child locks ,
                                                   H7
Became firmer hand and refined style, and a confident step ,
         Em Am
Only something wrong if scared silent, abashed , the crowd at the Taganka ,
                 C7 Am Hm Em
If so many flowers , flowers in useless useless hands.

And then I decided to run away , to deceive , brazen circle time
I was secretly in places where entrance is forbidden for me -
I knocked at your house, the house where I just took out yesterday to call barely ,
And intoxicate me sweet smell gone , forgotten times.

And it seemed - is about to creak open and the dead doors,
I will come in yesterday, I will be back , as if from a long front home -
I 'll tell them , tell you what will happen to him , and maybe someone will believe
And then be able to roll a little bit , a little bit to go round.

But no one opened . Not a soul in the locked up abandoned house.
I could not move and stood like a diseased prolonged sleep -
It's bad luck if someone does not dopel again and someone buried .
This - the time has gone . And gone forever . And accidentally came back to me .