Вершы: Connells. Running Mary.

I was running Mary
And the days were growing long
And I was minding mine
I was doing nothing wrong

And the news you sent me
And the bar's upon the door
And this one caught me blind
Couldn't stop me anymore

Tell me how much do I forgive
'Cause you laid one in on me but I'm all right
Tell me how much this goes on and on

I was running barely
And it's hard to face me more
And I was minding mine
And doing nothing more