Текст песни Тамара Гвердцители - Молитва

I'm walking through the park
I see your face, it's cold outside
And through this weather I am lost without you
Oh places we have been
Like an open door they let me in
I am walking with the ghost of you
But...

It's over, it's over, it's over my head
It's over, it's over, it's over my head
It's over, it's over, it's over my head
I'm through, oh I'm through

I came untied with things I should've said
But I survived with no regrets
Well these must be all the feelings you kept inside of me

You told, you told me once before
I wasn't enough, you started needing more
If that was the case I'll make this last break for you
I started singing it

Look at the things you've done
You couldn't make your mind up
We would've made it too