Текст песни Kristian Kostov - Болката от ляво

Strange enlightens pursed day
zagorchava memory, she stands in front of me.
I want to touch your fingers and again,
but I do not know just how.
But I know - I went past, not the future.
If we touch in the brief moment at least,
will fire breaks out, he will return there
no return.
 
It was love (x2)
cuts like a knife
and there is no day and night no.
 
Again frowning looks they world.
Each returned to his own way.
Everything passes in this sky
pain on the left - no!
 
It was love (x2)
cuts like a knife
and there is no day and night no.
 
It was love (x2)
cuts like a knife
and there is no day and night no.