Секретов нет [Sekretov net] [English translation]

Painted thoughts,

Сharmed by the May,

Between the lines of a page

In your diary I'm reading.

And now as an open book

Your dreams are in front of me.

I, burning with excitement,

Will open all of your locks.

(refrain )

Now they’re mine, your mysteries.

There are no more taboos,

I know all of your secrets.

They’re mine, your mysteries.

I know all your wishes.

Wait, I’ll guess,

What will be on the next page…

No secrets, no secrets, no,

No secrets, no secrets, no…

You are walking towards Miss X,

Every step after every word.

The evening sneaks at your heels,

Enchanted by the silence.

And dreaming of seeing again

The cashmere shoulders,

The way the chestnut curls

Are being golden by the beaming of candles, And

To solve the mystery

Of the apple-green eyes,

May be, today I’ll finish your story

Myself...

Because now (refrain)

No secrets x...

No secrets.