Текст песни под гитару - Мам, я бросил курить

Am
I'm coming home from school
  G
Met with the day, sick and sad
E
How bad shots
Dm E
Thin jet lashed the city.
Am
As if the blood on the robe
G
Mud spattered trees
E
Someone else in the Chamber
Dm E
In this holiday is your birthday ...

    Chorus:

    Am F Dm
    Mom, let them fall and thunder to knock at our house
                  E
    With me you always
    Am F Dm
    Mom, I quit smoking and wander at night,
                  E
    How then do you remember
    Am F Dm
    Mom, I'm in your bedroom put the flowers,
                   E
    As in the past year
    Am F Dm
    Mom, it's so cold, ever since that day,
                E
    Bring us trouble ...

I myself will open the door to the apartment
His key is not the same as before
Everything is different in the world
On the day that was once your holiday.
Remember the flowers that behind
Put away, coming home from school,
And outside the window was a wall
The noise of October, rain and lightning.

    chorus------

You know how quickly tore the page
From the diary in the basement of the dark
I'm not very learned
Your naughty unlucky.
As the late, somewhere Sgin
At night, waiting, praying and weeping
All worried about son
See how everything turned out differently ...

    chorus------
  
I'm coming home from school
I met with the day to the sick and sorrowful.
Autumn rainy injections
Thin jet lashed the city.
Just to spite the rain and wind
Let everyone know that I'm stubborn.
I know only one thing in the world
Dm E Am (the strings from the top down)
Again, buy a flower - a flower for mom.