Потерян и не найден [Poteryan i ne nayden] [English translation]

The sun was setting behind the cliff, the sun was setting.

And she was standing on the edge, downcast her eyes.

And I've loved her painfully and tender,every day, hopelessly

losing

Her trace, reading something between the lines and words.

Chorus:

By the closed door, I wander day and night around,

But the key to that heart is lost and never found.

By the closed door, by the high, white walls I'm bound.

But the key to that heart is lost and never found.

The sun was setting, in the sky so strange, behind the mist,

And I've wanted to stay next to her, in the day that's leaves,

Because I've loved her painfully and tender,every day, hopelessly losing

Her trace, reading something between the lines and words.

Chorus:

By the closed door, I wander day and night around,

But the key to that heart is lost and never found.

By the closed door, by the high, white walls I'm bound.

But the key to that heart is lost and never found.

By the closed door, I wander day and night around,

But the key to that heart is lost and never found.

By the closed door, by the high, white walls I'm bound.

But the key to that heart is lost and never found.

By the closed door, I wander day and night around,

But the key to that heart is lost and never found.

By the closed door, by the high, white walls I'm bound.

But the key to that heart is lost and never found.

• Artist:Valery Meladze