Болката отляво [Bolkata otlyavo] [English translation]

The frowning day gets strangely brightened.

A bitter memory turns up - she stands in front of me.

I want to touch her fingers again,

but I just don't know how.

But I know:

The past is gone, the future is not.

If we touch each-other at least for a brief moment,

a fire will break out, it will take us back there.

There is no way back.

She was love (x2)

Cuts like a knife

And there's no day, and there's no night.

And again the world looks at you frowning.

Everyone goes back to their own path.

Everything fades away under this sky.

Only the ache on the left doesn't!

She was love (x2)

Cuts like a knife

And there's no day, and there's no night.

Everything fades away under this sky.

Only the ache on the left doesn't!1

1. The ache on the left = the heartache