COUNTING CROWSFour White Stallions Lyrics
She had four white stallions coming around the bend, four strong angels at her command to send, four more seasons for ALL THAT’S BROKEN TO MEND.
An’ I got FOUR GOOD REASONS WHY I CAN’T GO BACK THERE AGAIN.
She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure, carved by an artist who’s hand is demure. Got a mind like a sabre, RAZOR SHARP AND SURE.
And, GOD, HOW I HATE MYSELF FOR STILL WANTING HER.
Damn these nights a-dreaming visions soft and sure. Now I’ll wait to find, there’s nothing left of me and her, nothing more than a heart still at war.
She had four white stallions coming up around the bend, four strong angels already sent, four more seasons FOR ALL THAT’S BROKEN TO MEND.
I got FOUR GOOD REASONS WHY I CAN’T GO BACK THERE AGAIN.
Yeah, I got FOUR GOOD REASONS WHY I CAN’T GO BACK THERE AGAIN.
I got four more seasons for all that’s broken to mend.
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Songwriter(s): Daniel John Vickrey, Patrick Winningham
Copyright: Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Jones Falls Music, Darling Clementine Music
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