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...from the album Anatomy (1985) *** I still remember the stopped time, Lilies of the valley on the pillow ... I keep waiting for those tears, the touch of those eyes. The light in your hands A gentle pulse If I ever saw such a film, I would die laughing. Silence played, around us rose Pigeon's down, - perfidious kitsch. Light in your hands Pigeon's down Every day I kill it With the rain of foreign hands I wash away the trace I kill it Every night brings again Senseless pain Lead - not Pigeon's down. Maybe I will manage to forget Lilies of the valley on the pillow Maybe the smothered one will not return again, It will go away somewhere, it will burn out Light in your hands Pigeon's down Every day I kill it With the rain of foreign hands I wash away the trace, kill it Every night brings again Senseless pain Lead - not Pigeon's down