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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.
And 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, whose 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 of dreaming, visions soft and sure,
Now I wake 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 go four good reasons why I,
Can't go back there again.
And I go four more seasons for all,
That's broken to mend.
- Album:
- Somewhere Under Wonderland
- Echoes of The Outlaw Roadshow
- Underwater Sunshine (Or What We Did On Our Summer Vacation)
- Miscellaneous
- Saturday Nights & Sunday Mornings
- Films About Ghosts: The Best Of...
- Casting Crowns
- Hard Candy
- American Girls
- This Desert Life
- Across A Wire-live In New York
- Recovering The Satellites
- August & Everything After
- She Likes The Weather
- New Amsterdam: Live At Heineken Music Hall
- Non-Album Releases
- August & Everything After - Live At Town Hall
- Live & Everything After (Ao Vivo)
- New Amsterdam Live At Heineken Music Hall February 6,...
- Across A Wire - Live From New York