COUNTING CROWS - Four White Stallions lyrics

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She had four white stallions coming up around the bend<br>Four strong angels at her command to send<br>Four more seasons, for all thats broken to mend<br><br>I got four good reasons why I cant go back there again<br><br>She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure<br>Carved by an artist who's hand is demure<br>Got a mind like a sabre<br>Razor sharp and sure<br><br>God how I hate myself for still wanting her<br><br>Tell me it's nicer dreaming, visions soft and sure<br>No way to find theres nothing left to me and her<br>Nothing more but a heart still at war<br><br>She had four white stallions coming up around the bend<br>Four strong angels already sent<br>Four more seasons for all thats broken to mend...