Four White Stallions

She had four white stallions coming up around the bend
Four strong angels at her command to send
Four more seasons, for all that’s broken to mend

I got four good reasons why I cant 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

God how I hate myself for still wanting her

Tell me its nicer dreaming, visions soft and sure
No way to find there’s nothing left to me and her
Nothing more but 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…

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Credits:
Horses – http://hikari-kirin.deviantart.com/
Model – http://queens-revenge.deviantart.com/
Ocean – http://illusionistsmemories.deviantart.com/
Idea, editing and other stuff – Me
Lyrics / Song – Four White Stallions by Counting Crows
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