She had four white stallions coming up around the bend
Four strong angels at her command to send
Four more seasons, for all thats 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 it's nicer dreaming, visions soft and sure
No way to find theres 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 thats broken to mend...

• 40 Years
• A Good Year for The Roses
• A Mona Lisa
• August & Everything After
• Baby, I'm a Big Star Now
• Barely Out of Tuesday
• Bulldog
• Caravan
• Carmelita
• Carriage
• Einstein on The Beach
• Four White Stallions
• Good Luck
• Jumpin' Jesus
• Lightning
• Love & Addiction
• Maggie May
• Margery
• Open All Night
• Private Archipelago
• Shallow Days
• Suffocate
• The Ghost in You
• The Greening of America
• The Richest Man
• We're Only Love
• What is Life