4 White Stallions
๐ต 788 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:21 duration
๐ ID: 13939933
๐ Lyrics
She had four white stallions coming around the bend
Four strong angels at her command ascend
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, vision 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
She had four more seasons for all that's broken to mend
And I got four good reasons why I can't go back there again
Four strong angels at her command ascend
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, vision 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
She had four more seasons for all that's broken to mend
And I got four good reasons why I can't go back there again
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:26.36] She had four white stallions coming around the bend
[00:31.74] Four strong angels at her command ascend
[00:39.96] Four more seasons for all that's broken to mend
[00:52.61] And I got four good reasons why I can't go back there again
[01:06.26] She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure
[01:13.49] Carved by an artist, whose hand is demure
[01:20.77] Got a mind like a sabre, razor sharp and sure
[01:33.45] And God how I hate myself for still wanting her
[02:16.13] Damn these nights of dreaming, vision soft and sure
[02:28.74] Now I'll wait to find there's nothing left of me and her
[02:38.70] Nothing more than a heart still at war
[02:55.98] She had four white stallions coming up around the bend
[03:01.54] Four strong angels already sent
[03:08.59] Four more seasons for all that's broken to mend
[03:17.63] She had four more seasons for all that's broken to mend
[03:22.18] And I got four good reasons why I can't go back there again
[04:02.91]
[00:31.74] Four strong angels at her command ascend
[00:39.96] Four more seasons for all that's broken to mend
[00:52.61] And I got four good reasons why I can't go back there again
[01:06.26] She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure
[01:13.49] Carved by an artist, whose hand is demure
[01:20.77] Got a mind like a sabre, razor sharp and sure
[01:33.45] And God how I hate myself for still wanting her
[02:16.13] Damn these nights of dreaming, vision soft and sure
[02:28.74] Now I'll wait to find there's nothing left of me and her
[02:38.70] Nothing more than a heart still at war
[02:55.98] She had four white stallions coming up around the bend
[03:01.54] Four strong angels already sent
[03:08.59] Four more seasons for all that's broken to mend
[03:17.63] She had four more seasons for all that's broken to mend
[03:22.18] And I got four good reasons why I can't go back there again
[04:02.91]